While at the park, I noticed a squirrel sprawled on a tree limb. That made me think of the expression “out on a limb.” Then, I wondered ex...

When I woke up this Thanksgiving morning, as usual, I made my way to my coffeemaker. I try to remember to prepare the pot the night before a...

Twice a year, Father Time plays a trick on us. Others try their hands at confusing the issue by telling people to turn their clocks in the w...

  Three days of gloomy skies and rain was hard on the body and soul. My body cried out for attention with the latest arthritis flare-up. My ...

  Last year, I never bought the potted mums I usually put in the front yard, but I had three I’d saved in the garage from the year before. T...

  “We have a delivery,” my husband told me. “It’s probably the box to return the wheelchair leg rests.” We had bought a wheelchair online ...

  My morning routine is to pour a cup of coffee and either read or play games on my Kindle. When I’m interrupted before I finish my first cu...

  Last year the Alzheimer’s Association launched “Walk Everywhere.” We were excited to hold this year’s Sedalia Walk to End Alzheimer’s in p...

  Do you ever find yourself longing for the good times? What that means is unique to each person. For some, the good times were when they we...

During the Olympics, we discovered that no matter how talented a gymnast was, she could tumble from the balance beam. Considering the tricks...