Letter to the Editor

In honor of Father’s Day, I’m sharing a story about a monthly ritual at our house that involves “men only.”

As a child, I was mesmerized by the NBA.

By the time you read this column, my children and I will only have a week of school left before summer vacation begins and we can spend our days hanging out by the neighborhood pool.

Freedom is a popular idea in America. Flip on the television, read the newspaper, or listen to the radio and it’s almost guaranteed you’ll come across it.

When I heard about the release of the fourth installment of the Indiana Jones franchise, I couldn’t wait to see Dr. Jones back in action

Not long ago while I was sitting at my desk at work, a fellow Soldier presented an interesting question, not because of what it was, but because of why he asked it. 

“Mom. You need a dollar for my game,” my sixth-grader said as he grabbed his backpack and equipment bag and dashed for the morning school bus.

It appears that our family is going to live in one place for three years in a row, something that hasn’t happened in eight years. 

When I approached her, she was lying on the floor on her back, her face sickly pale.