by Joanne Wiklund Dad’s advice to my brother was sage after all. Slow down, pay attention. I’ve always been a multi-tasker. Get as much done as you can…
by Joanne Wiklund Isn’t it strange how a dark rainy day can change your plans so quickly? When I woke last Monday, a heavy rain…
by Joanne Wiklund September 11 is a day that means different things to different people. But it ranks right up there with December 7, 1941.…
by Joanne WiklundToday is not just a “get the family together and grill” day. It’s Labor Day and tomorrow will be called Tuesday even though…
by Joanne Wiklund Being inside can be difficult. Jason Murz sings a children’s song with Elmo on Sesame Street. “Let’s Go Outside.” It’s wonderful. It became…
by Joanne Wiklund This time of year I reach the epitome of laziness. Or I simply run out of steam. At a time when I’m supposed…
by Joanne Wiklund A wonderful thing is a tomato, a tomato’s a wonderful thing… No wait a minute. That’s Tigger’s song. An ode to a…
by Joanne Wiklund Isn’t it funny what some people consider humor? I can’t laugh at people doing things where they get hurt. Some things are…
by Joanne Wiklund This musing comes on a special day. Our daughter’s birthday. She would have become 59 years old had she lived past 40. Musing…
by Joanne Wiklund When I think about thankfulness, I thank God for all I have and people who bless my life including those who are gone.…