If every blog I posted was nothing but cheery and light, you’d have to wonder, is this lady for real and does she live in the real world?  Responding in order, I try, she is and yes, she does.  So to be completely fair and painfully real I’m going to share something with you that I’m not terribly proud of, something not very “Grammy-ish” because Grammy’s are always wise and wonderful, right?

I’m boppin’ along this afternoon, on my way to meet a friend at one of the Wichita River Festival events when a song came on the …

Happy Mother’s and Other’s Day to each one of you.    To those who have mothered, to those who are mothering and to those who will mother.  Who knew the word “mother’ could be used as a verb!!  Mother’s, that’s who, we’ve always known.  With few exceptions, each activity we engage in as mothers could be considered “mothering” and I think there are even times we “mother” by omission. 

I’m going to choose to exercise that particular talent now and move on.  The thing about being a Grammy is that you most likely found yourself as a …