“Thanks Mom,” said my daughter as I handed her a pile of clean laundry. “You’re welcome.” I turned around to…
Author Karen J Rinehart
If you want to run with the true powerhouses of the world, look no further than the Girl Scouts. Put…
“Dear Karen, I’m so happy spring is in the air—I’m even looking forward to spring cleaning! At Home Made Simple…
My mother says she’s color blind from a lifetime of matching socks. As I celebrate my 24th year of doing…
“When are you going to write about us?” asked the gentleman. I looked up from signing the visa receipt, smiled…
Dear editor, I’m so sorry, but I didn’t write a column today. This must come as a shock to you…
I miss her so much. My youngest child. My only girl. My ally in the house of hormones. Oh, of…
I hope you’ve read Part I…if not please do before reading Part II. I mean, lest you think I start…
I remember clearly the day I discovered I had the horrendous, incurable, life scarring disfigurement known as “being short”. The…