It’s never too late to have that birthday cupcake
To celebrate our 62nd birthdays, my best friend and I recently spent the weekend in Disneyland. Despite creaky knees and stiff backs, we were ready to party like … well, like eight-year-olds.
To celebrate our 62nd birthdays, my best friend and I recently spent the weekend in Disneyland. Despite creaky knees and stiff backs, we were ready to party like … well, like eight-year-olds.
At a time like this, when our Sonoma/Napa/Mendocino communities have been devastated by fires, it’s hard to know what to think, do, or feel. My house was spared, but so many others weren’t. People lost homes, animals, and family members, and we all lost wildlife and wildlands.
A seminal moment in my life occurred when I was barely three years old. I remember sitting on the kitchen counter, pouring chocolate chips into Mom’s cookie dough. In a nod to our teamwork, my very pregnant mother said, “Two heads are better than one.”