All The Home Forum
A feathered member of the herdI took in a month-old chick at my friend's request. The young rooster had been a pet, so my hens rejected him. But my goats ...
There’s much more to learn at homeI’d had it with advice on home schooling – until I got some from my young daughters.
Navigating the boundaries of thriftIt is an old-fashioned virtue, but it persists in my life and in that of Maine. There are limits, though.
As long as we’re talkingMy father’s love of conversation led him to a career, a credo, and a path toward peace. I think of his words often in my job as an educator.
A jungle has developed in my digital libraryA digital camera is perfect for my artwork and for capturing a hummingbird’s best side. But 4 billion photos later, I am lost.
Remembering Justice Ginsburg: To my mom, she was ‘Ruthie’The late Ruth Bader Ginsburg was one of 11 women accepted at Harvard Law School in 1956. My mother was also among them.Â
In which I witness someone falling in loveShould we even be here at the dog shelter, given COVID-19 strictures? Then a police officer pulled up.
Picture of comfort: Gardening in times of crisis (animation)In times of crisis, gardens can bring joy and solace. Our animated take on an essay about the two gardens that helped one writer cope.Â
Confessions of a self-talkerThe trick is to be circumspect about talking to oneself in public, lest genius be mistaken for madness.
Proud to be included as ‘one of the guys’I wanted to play all the sports the boys were playing. In those pre-Title IX days, it was not to be. But that hasn’t stopped me.Â
What I was told I could grow up to beWhen I was young, my parents observed that I was unlikely to be prevented from doing whatever I wanted to do. They were right.
Our daily deerI break down the data from my daily nature walk with Freya June, who is  3 1/2 months old. We’ve seen thrushes, does, and even a porcupine.
A paean to the porchA screened-in porch brings the best of all worlds; memories of childhood intertwine with the pleasure of being outside while inside.
A bold and wise princess who doesn’t need a princeAs a woman in what had been a man’s world, I was a target. But I learned not to let barbs fester, and that helped me forge ahead.
Heeding her invitation, six decades laterA son unpacks a long-ago memory of a walk with his mother and finally appreciates the delight she intended.Â
How a childhood dream came trueSo many horse books I’d read had that dramatic night ride scene in them. Then one day, I got to live the fantasy.
How I’ve spent my extra timeI’d always wanted to watch bushtits build their astonishing nests. Now I had a front-row seat, thanks to the coronavirus pandemic.
Seeing China face-to-faceShorthand turns people into monoliths – until we step closer, into their homes and lives and hearts.
Zumba in lockdownWith social distancing and videoconferencing, every home can now become a music-filled exercise studio.
Out of quarantine, and into my heartBleu needed a temporary respite from the shelter, and I was newly bereft of a pet. And now we’re in this together.