Author: Sharon Johnson O'Donnell

We All Will Be Together

At this time of year, I miss my dear friend, Tina, who now lives in Tampa. We grew up together, and many, if not, most of my childhood Christmas memories involve her and her mother, Julia. Every year we’d go…

Keeper of the Calendar

Last year my middle son, David shouted up the stairs to me the date of his next basketball practice. “Put it on the calendar!” I yelled down to him. As in THE calendar – the one that tells us where…

Full Circle Communication

I've found a new affinity for texting, due mainly to the fact that without texting I probably would not have heard anything at all from my son who is a freshman in college. Texting has always been nice for the…

Batter Up

As my middle son goes off to college this month, I find myself feeling very nostalgic about many things. In the dentist office the other day while there with my youngest son, I couldn't take my eyes off two little…