A Thanksgiving Memory

One of the last Thanksgivings I spent with my mom proved you can beat dementia, even if it’s only for a few minutes.  We traditionally had dinner with our cousins in Tempe. This year would be quite different as my mom no longer lived at home, but instead, she lived in a care facility. My Read More …

A Poem for Conference

Twas the Night Before Conference Twas the night before conference, And all through the hotel, Giddy laughter was heard, It was impossible to quell.   Silent Auction was ready, The swag it was stuffed, Jessie brought T-shirts But prob’ly not enough.   General Judy had checked Every last little detail, And Liz had checked too, Read More …