THING ONE When Steve was a toddler, he tried to take his crib apart with a butter knife. When he was twelve, his parents gave him a motorbike and he took the engine apart.  His dad found him in the driveway with pieces laid out everywhere and didn’t scold or reprimand him. He just calmly asked, “Can you put it back together?”   And Steve did.…

Last week Steve and I were sitting in our box-bedecked home when I turned to him and said, “Let’s fly to Vegas.”…

Everyone’s favorite newlyweds arrived in Charlotte last Tuesday.…

A couple of months ago, we got a letter from Vernie’s hospice team sharing guidance for her survivors.…