I officially moved back into my own bedroom last night. After sleeping in the guest room for the better part of a year, I knew it was tim...

"Adam, you need more sleep." "Adam, you have too much on your plate." "Adam, don't call me Gayle." ...

And I'm proud to be an American, where at least I know I'm free. And I won't forget the men who died, who gave that right to me...

After reading my son's blog of his observations during his semester in Rome,  I kept my eyes open and made a few observations of my own...

I had a rather unique Mother's Day this year. It began with a very sweet gift from my son - a cookie and red roses! The cookie st...