By Cheryl Hansen My son used to love to set dominoes up one by one in elaborate patterns across our living room floor just to watch them fall. It required extraordinary patience, particularly for [...]
By Cheryl Hansen Sugar is sweet, inviting. Sugar supports me at my worst and celebrates with me at my best. Sugar is always happy. I can count on Sugar. But Sugar is not my friend. I’ve [...]
By Cheryl Hansen Three is kind of a big deal if you think about it. Red, yellow and green on a traffic light. Time is divided into past, present and future. Third time’s a charm. Freud’s id, ego [...]
By Cheryl Hansen I made paella for dinner tonight. I’ve never made it before and very nearly talked myself out of it. I just wasn’t in the mood to lecture my kids about trying new foods and then [...]