When you have brought up kids, there are memories you store directly in your tear ducts.

Dancing is moving to the music without stepping on anyone's toes, pretty much the same as life.

The perfect family board game is one that can be played each time with fewer pieces.

In a dark moment I ask, "How can anyone bring a child into this world?" And the answer rings clear, "Because there is no other world, and because the child has no other way into it."

We find things where we look for them.

I believe in animal rights, and high among them is the right to the gentle stroke of a human hand.

Two people can have a middling day, but one rounds up and the other rounds down.