The Importance of Being Dad

My husband, Isidore, works in Information Technology. He is also a Dad.  One of his jobs provides a salary, recognition, and big handshakes of appreciation.  The other one, uh, not so much.  But I know the real deal: while it’s important that all those computers run smoothly, it’s the 24/7, thankless, drain-your-bank-account Dad job that … More The Importance of Being Dad

A Legacy of Kindness

Today, people in Grand Rapids will be celebrating one of the city’s greats: Dr. John “Johnny” MacKeigan, who died Sunday of advanced-stage cancer. Dr. MacKeigan, was a prominent surgeon in the city for decades, was former vice president and chief medical officer for Spectrum Health, co-authored dozens of publications, and served on countless boards. He … More A Legacy of Kindness

Drought and LOVE: The Kindergarten Solution to Climate Change

While the political candidates seem to have left this summer’s heat wave in the dust, I’m still troubled by what it portends about the planet’s health. And this preoccupation is popping up in everything from what bedtime stories I choose for the kids, to the sketches of dried up flower stalks and brittle leaves appearing … More Drought and LOVE: The Kindergarten Solution to Climate Change

The Peace Bird

It’s that time of year again when things get a little crazy. Strike that, a lot crazy. So I thought it was high time for the Peace Bird to fly our way. This little guy—imagined and drawn by my six-year-old—hangs above my desk, reminding me daily to “choose peace.” Choosing peace is not the most … More The Peace Bird

Time to Read

As tempting as getting trampled in a Black Friday stampede sounds, we opted instead to stay home and do almost nothing this Thanksgiving holiday. Of course we managed to cook and stuff ourselves on Thanksgiving day, but after that we mostly stayed in our pajamas, lazing around on the couch and watching that game where … More Time to Read

Conquering Fear, One “Friend” at a Time

My three-year-old son rests his head on my shoulder while I pore over the weather forecast. “Oh look,” I deadpan. “More rain.” Engrossed in my gloom over the cloudiest, rainiest spring in memory, he startles me with a sudden shout:         “Oh Mommy, my friends are coming! My friends are coming today!” I look at him … More Conquering Fear, One “Friend” at a Time