by Laura | The Year of Living Courageously
Well, friends, 2012 has assumed its place in history and with it, my Year of Living Courageously experiment. As I embark on 2013, I want to reflect for a moment on what I learned from my efforts last year to be a bit braver in all aspects of living: physical,...
by Laura | The Year of Living Courageously
When I was a child, it was easy to make friends. I formed friendships with neighbor kids, girls in my classes, and girls involved in the same activities I was (theater, chorus, gymnastics). I found friends at the pool in the summer and at the skating rink in the...
by Laura | The Year of Living Courageously
Those of you who have been following my blog for a while may recall that Tom and I were embarking on a series of ballroom dance lessons. We have wrapped up our first five waltz lessons and I’m happy to report that we’re still married. Walking into the dance studio was...
by Laura | The Year of Living Courageously
Ballroom Dancing. Two little words that tend to get wildly different reactions from husbands and wives. Husband: “I’d rather have a root canal while watching a Desperate Housewives marathon.” Wife: “Oh, goody. Swishing around the floor in a ballgown, gliding, dipping,...
