A Skunk Ape got my husband.

The other day I read about a little girl who fell to her death through a hole in the Golden Gate Bridge.

Fay and Jeannie are best friends.  You might not know it if you approached them in the hall. 

The green beast rose up over the Big Mac counter, was partially hidden by the hamburger grill and was situated just north of the french fry machine.

I didn’t even know what Arbor Day was before the day my fourth grade teacher announced that some lucky student could win a tree! 

I once read that the first child in a family is either artistic or academic. 

When I first met Jon at Camp Starlight he shared that for awhile he had worked as a wedding photographer.

My Mom taught me how to not be a “worrywart”. 

For as long as I can remember I have been an avid reader.