Tag: Kathy Miele

Second Dinner

By Kathy Miele The sun, streaming into my bedroom window, was what woke me that weekend morning. I s...

Living With Antiques

Kathy Miele I walked into the kitchen and dropped my keys on the counter. “Well, that was depressi...

Sing Loud, Sing Proud

By Kathy Miele I had just finished an afternoon of errand running and as I dropped the bags on the k...

Poker Face

By Kathy Miele I had a big smile on my face. “I’ll raise you two red chips,” I said as I tosse...

The Year Of Samples

By Kathy Miele I was on one of my marathon phone calls with my sister, Liz where we talk about every...

Attic Nirvana

By Kathy Miele “Remind me again why we’re up here,” my son Alex said while he was standing in ...

Healthy Holiday

by Kathy Miele My husband, Steven walked into our living room where I was busy wrapping presents. ...

My Many Holiday Lists

By Kathy Miele I was sitting at the dining room table surrounded by papers when my husband, Steven, ...

Guilt Food Sunday

By Kathy Miele MY SON ALEX came wandering into the kitchen wiping the sleep from his eyes. It was th...

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