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Santa Called. He Doesn’t Like Cookies.

Tricia Lott Williford December 14, 2019 5 Comments

[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”] [et_pb_row admin_label=”row”] [et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text admin_label=”Text”] Oh, this story… it’s one of my brother’s classic moves. Everyone should have…

Notes on a Life

Tricia Lott Williford December 12, 2019 2 Comments

“I was reading a book a few weeks ago – I like to read first thing in the morning these…

New Books and Blank Checks

Tricia Lott Williford December 4, 2019 2 Comments

We were in those few days after Thanksgiving, when the world seems to take a few days off work to…

Ice Storms and Lemon Pies

Tricia Lott Williford November 29, 2019 3 Comments

When your husband helps a man get his car out of the snow, and the man can’t speak English because…

He Remembers It Differently

Tricia Lott Williford November 22, 2019 2 Comments

Timehop is a lovely invention of an app. I love how it gently knocks on the door of my mind…

You’re Invitied to the Tattered Cover This Saturday!

Tricia Lott Williford November 21, 2019 3 Comments

If you’re in the Denver area this weekend, I’d love to see you on Saturday as The Tattered Cover at…

“I Just Peed.”

Tricia Lott Williford October 17, 2019 24 Comments

We were in the car one day. The radio was on. The air conditioning was blowing at me. All three…

The Passport You Don’t Need Yet

Tricia Lott Williford October 10, 2019 13 Comments

“Tricia, how can I stop living in fear? I’m worried that something will happen to the person I love. How…

Game OVER

Tricia Lott Williford September 26, 2019 33 Comments

Tyler came over to the fence during his third baseball game of the afternoon. He motioned to me. “Mom, after…

Balls, Strikes, and Courage

Tricia Lott Williford September 19, 2019 5 Comments

Just when I thought I knew my role as Baseball Mom, my boys changed their position on the field. They’re…

Live It Well.

Tricia Lott Williford September 17, 2019 4 Comments

“I would do it all again. I wouldn’t have spared myself any of the pain that I have gone through…

“Please Help: I’m Raising a Writer.”

Tricia Lott Williford September 16, 2019 3 Comments

I love when I get letters like this one: Dear Tricia, Please help. I have a third/fifth/tenth grade kid/daughter/son/niece/nephew/grandson/neighbor, and…