The Stepford Child
I am a child of Stepford, or so my mother told me while I was growing up. I don't like change, I follow rules, and I like routine. However . . . I can't seem to keep my bed made, laundry folded, or wake up on time. While some parts of me are Stepfordy, other parts aren't.
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Letters To Prison
Do you remember this post a while back letters from students. If not, read it, because it will help you... -
To My Hair
My hair and I have had a long and tempestuous relationship. I recently cut my hair and I remembered a... -
Mount Timpanogos
Mount Timpanogos is the second largest mountain the Wasatach Mountain Range. Every day in college I looked up at it. ... -
Comic: Sarcasm
Here is another comic for you. I need to work on my BLOCK / COMIC handwriting and my spacial awareness. But... -
Comic: Work Means Working Now
I read a blog called Inkygirl.com The writer draws a lot of comics having to do with writing. I really... -
First Summer: Chapter 1
Did you know that the month of November is NaNoWriMo? That stands for National Novel Writing Month. The goal is... -
White Girl
Ok, so for a little bit of background. First, I teach at a school for Youth in Custody of the state... -
Sated by Sleep
I am currently teaching a unit on poetry and therefore, I am writing a whole lot more than I have... -
Look! I’m Famous!
So, for kicks and giggles I decided to see if I was in the BYU Library – and yes I... -
Bowl of Melon
I’ve been working on some poems that all have to do about being a single woman in her late 20s....

