Becky’s Blog
Miss Betsy and the Rope
Miss Betsy’s* house is my last stop on my Meals on Wheels route, so I can stay and chat without needing to rush. She’s always in...
Super Powers, Tub-side
Did you know that when kids are about to turn four, they get amazing powers? Daniel can hear the ocean from his chip bowl, turn...
Is This the Last Day? A Big Question from a Little Person
"Is this the last day?" my nearly four-year-old grandboy asked his mommy, "and then we will die?" "No, we are not dying," Sarah...
Dead Pony…And Other Weird Games Kids Play
What's the weirdest thing you've seen kids play? Or played yourself, maybe? I collect weird play stories, so I'd love to hear!...
What Slipped Under Your Skin? Vines, Voices, and Grandma Creech
I walk by this fence at least once a day and see the old vines hanging there, long dead but still woven into the links, cut off...
My New Nurse–and What My Doctor Doesn’t Know
I'd been dreading the appointment. At least I knew what to expect. Thanks to my fair skin and the countless hours I spent back...
Sweet Talk Walk
A few months ago, Ben was home for the weekend. Ben and Rosie, our golden retriever, share a bond. When we first brought puppy...
Pants or No Pants?
"Daniel has a surprise," Sarah told me on the phone. "Want to tell Lala?" she asked him. "YES!" Daniel squealed. There was much...
Need a Mascot for 2024? Share Mine!
Happy New Year, friends! A couple of weeks ago, I was rushing around, doing some late Christmas shopping when something weird...
Retirement Stinks? A Tale of a Stink Bug and the ER
Around 3 am on Friday morning, a stink bug who'd been buzzing around our bedroom got suddenly quiet. Usually I'm not horrified...
When EVERYONE Came to My Yard
A couple of nights ago I went for a walk and when I returned, everyone had showed up in my yard. Literally. An index card with...
To See Or Not to See
I noticed him walking toward us as we headed down a street I didn't know. Chicago is a big city, I'm a little directionally...
What Happens When You Eavesdrop on the Subway
I didn't mean to eavesdrop. Or maybe I did. Either way, my Nosey Nancy self got herself a gift last week on vacation and my...
Stepping into Paintings– Treasures I Found There
Do you know this chair? You may recognize it as Van Gogh's, a chair with his pipe and tobacco on the seat, his distinctive...