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I just tried it. It works! BeccaWilhite.com is real. Of course, all it does is take you here, but hey – here is where the action is, anyway, right? Yea, Husband for being a little bit Hacker among all the other talents! So, someday, BeccaWilhite.com will be the place to be, and now it begins!

Poor Kid 1. Let me back up. Kid 1 is not a whiner. She is not a complainer. She understands things, she does. But she’s still sad about not having a cell phone. She doesn’t mention it above a couple times a month, so it’s not even obnoxious. More like “Hey, if I get a

Honestly, today it’s all about the white flour. I’m off to the kitchen to make Many Fine Rolls. Enjoy your day, won’t you?

Standing at the circulation desk, filing cards grown soft at the corners, I heard the phone ring. Eager for a change of pace, even if it meant I’d be doing someone’s research over the phone, I grabbed up the receiver. “Batesville Public Library, can I help you?” It was my dad. Calling from the hospital

A teacher, stressed out with school, his band, and the community theater play he’s got a huge role in, invites an EMT to do a presentation in his class. On the very day the EMT is presenting, the teacher has an actual heart attack during class. IN school. In front of his students. The kind

Something weird this way came. I don’t know what was going on, but for some reason, my blog was going silly. But I’ve been here, and I’m still here. I haven’t had much to say, and clearly nothing at all that’s interesting, but I hope I’ve fixed whatever was weird. You know, in case you’ve

Sometimes the Busy is good – fulfilling. Sometimes the Busy is bad – distracting. Sometimes the Busy is just crazy, crazy busy – never ending. But I think I see the end coming…

So I sent Kid 1 on a 3-day school trip to a Shakespeare competition and drama workshop (just in case we need a little more drama around here*). She took my cell phone** which she used frequently, and her copy of Les Miserables, which she looked at for possibly 2 pages. She rode hours on