Jeff's fishing gear really came in handy this week. These scissors with teeny tiny tweezer points -- meant, I'm guessing, for ext...

Photos: 1. Preparing for Friday's dress rehearsal 3.  Emma's entrance at the staging rehearsal (the orchestra was not there...

BAD PUN ALERT!! Or, apology. Sous Jeff, sous chef -- get it? I've gotten terribly off track again with my weekly Public Displays of Ap...

I was typing an email to a junior high teacher Friday afternoon, hoping to tie loose ends on the very last day of school, when James...

Q: If a little boy pedals his tricycle at the rate of 3 feet per second, and passes under a leafy branch overhanging the sidewalk, how man...

  I've tried to let Jeff know of my gratitude even if I haven't written it here. I need to get back on track, because that public...

I check into my blog pretty regularly for the sidebar of links to my friends' blogs, and I've got to tell you, I am sick of ...