by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 23, 2021 | Confessions
So my plan to make a big, embarrassing (to them) scene at the airport did not come to fruition because I forgot that you can’t park at the arrival’s gates any longer than three seconds before security starts barking at you to “Move along, ma’am!” and other drivers...
by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 23, 2021 | Confessions
Today’s the day. Both my sons are coming to see us in Florida. I saw Casey briefly in November when we flew to Virginia to watch him in the Special Olympics Soccer Championship, but I haven’t seen Cuyler since August. August. Three months is a long time to go without...
by Susan McCorkindale | Dec 19, 2012 | Confessions, Life in the Farm Lane, No Place to Hide
Sometimes Christmas feels like just another day at the office. I do all the work, and the fat guy in the suit gets all the credit.