Category: celebrations

creating my own holiday magic

i am typically – not affectionately – called grinch this time of year.  i just get caught in this holiday pit of darkness and it doesn’t suit me well.  and yet it happens.  every.  freakin’.  year.  i start to fall into it on black…

thank you, madiba

the little lady and i were together, watching a holiday ice skating show on the boston common when i heard the news.  my hand covers my mouth, in shock, for just a second.  then i bend down and whisper into her ear, “nelson mandela…