I remember our first Pride. Kelly and I drove 2 1/2 hours from Monterey to San Francisco with a lesbian couple I knew from my summer job. I learned some important...
Read MoreRaindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens? Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens? Brown paper packages tied up with strings? Actually, none of those are a few...
Read MoreI’m always struck at how some people fall into activism. February was the centennial of Rosa Parks’ birth. If you don’t know who Parks was, well, her single...
Read MoreParents find themselves doing all sorts of activities they never thought in their wildest imaginations they’d do before kids were in the picture. One former neighbor of...
Read MoreWe have a wonderful friend whom we know from our time living in Los Angeles. To say Carol is the greatest is really a gross understatement. She’s generous, sweet and...
Read MoreThe other day I was taking the boys to my parents when, on a whim, I drove down a street a near the one I grew up on. My kids are still young enough to find tours of...
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