Tag: Kathy Miele

A Christmas Crime Scene

By Kathy Miele Steven and I were in the living room watching television when we heard our boys, Max and Alex, laughing hysterically in another room. We turned down the...

December 20, 2013 | comments

Upgrading Dinner

By Kathy Miele I needed to do several errands after work so now I was rushing home to start making dinner. As I pulled up to the house, Steven was...

December 6, 2013 | comments

Don’t Play it Again

By Kathy Miele “Road trip,” I called as we all piled into my car. The boys groaned as they climbed into the backseat. “How long is it going to take...

November 8, 2013 | comments

Busy Pajama Day

By Kathy Miele Steven walked into the room and had a concerned look on his face. It was 2 o’clock in the afternoon and I was still in my pajamas....

August 16, 2013 | comments

Strawberry Fields

By Kathy Miele Having just pour­ed my first cup of tea I stopped by my back door to watch a little bunny munching on some clover. “Alex, come here a...

July 26, 2013 | comments

Walking into the Wind

By Kathy Miele Walking into the house from my evening walk the leaves and rose petals from our rosebush swirled around me and landed in the front foyer floor. I...

July 8, 2013 | comments

Someone Listen to Me, Please

By Kathy Miele Dinner was in the oven when Steven came out of his office carrying his morning coffee mug and headed to the kitchen. “The dishwasher’s dirty,” I said...

June 7, 2013 | comments

Orchid Fever

By Kathy Miele I carefully carried the orchid into the house as if I were carrying a Ming vase. “I think I’ve solved our flower problem,” I called out to...

May 10, 2013 | comments

Smile

By Kathy Miele I walked into the living room where all of my guys were hanging out on the couch. I held up my camera and said, “Smile!” “Whoa…” Alex...

April 5, 2013 | comments

I Feel Pretty …

By Kathy Miele It was early on a weekend morning when I decided to give myself a day of pampering. Going through the cabinets in my bathroom I found all...

March 15, 2013 | comments

You Can’t Eat That

By Kathy Miele I walked into the house, my arms filled with grocery bags. “Can you guys go out to the car and bring the rest of the groceries in?”...

February 8, 2013 | comments

The Card is in the Mail

By Kathy Miele I was hunched over the coffee table with my address book in front of me, frantically scribbling names and addresses on envelopes, when Steven walked into the...

December 14, 2012 | comments

Loudest Cricket Ever

By Kathy Miele No matter where you stood in the house you could hear the shrill call of the cricket. My son Alex and I met at the top of...

October 26, 2012 | comments

Dreaming of What Could Happen with Imaginary Money

By Kathy Miele I grabbed my purse and headed for the front door. “We’re out of milk,” I called. “I’m running to the store. Do we need anything else?” “Can...

September 21, 2012 | comments

Gardening Talisman

By Kathy Miele I was poking around in the garage when I noticed an old wooden box tucked in the back of a shelf almost hidden by one of the...

August 10, 2012 | comments

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