Invitation To Dance

My husband Michael doesn’t have a retiring bone in his body. Nonetheless, after thirty-seven years of faithful service to the same agency, last year he tendered his resignation and retired on December 31st.  And boy, am I excited! No more solopreneur stuff for me. No,...
A Letter From My Eighty Year Old Self

A Letter From My Eighty Year Old Self

  Dear Forty-Six Year Old Kim, I was reminiscing today about our beautiful life and thought I’d share some thoughts with you in a letter from your eighty year old self. Lessons if you will. Don’t mind the tone. I’m not shaking my finger, I’m offering you some...
You Are Not One Of Many

You Are Not One Of Many

Magnetic frames cover my refrigerator, telling the story of our lives and of children growing up.  From bride’s maid to bride, high school pictures with friends, to pictures in the hospital as our first grandchild is born – magnetic frames hold the pictures.  Frames...

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