Aren’t firsts something? When they arrive in ways we hope for, they can feel magical. First kiss. First love. First romance. First job. First home.

In much of the US, this past Sunday, we set our clocks back an hour as we returned to standard time. Spring ahead, fall back.

I recently took a break and had a fun memory-making road trip with my two sisters. We drove around Lake Michigan for fall foliage, laughter,

Have you ever noticed how your car seems to tell you when it needs a tune-up? My car alerts me at different mileage points to

Will you do me a favor? I want you to meet yourself. What do I mean by that, you ask? Our lives move fast. We