Letter from the Publisher

So much is running through my mind in this moment. I’m sitting down on Monday evening to write this column to you fine readers and I have to reign in my thoughts. Writers will tell you that can be an issue, not that I consider myself a writer. My house is buzzing. In one room I have my 10 year old and her friend. They’re having a sleepover. In the basement I have my 12 year old and her frie...