My grandmother was an amazing Italian woman.  I lived with her from the time I was in the fourth grade until the time I ventured out on my own at 18 years-ol...

When I was in middle school, I had braces.  They were not the clear, plastic invisible ones they have today. Mine were metal; they were the “everything edibl...

When my sons were younger, I often felt it was important to give them choices.  I had read numerous parental books on how young ones need to feel they have s...

Welcome to Living Water’s new blog. First, let me explain the eye-catching, outside-the-box name that was chosen for this blog. You see, several years ago, I...