by Lucie Frost | Jun 1, 2022
I used to know how to exercise. If I were to run over a sharp rock and get a flat on my road bike, I could change the tube in less than three minutes. I knew how to angle my right hand when I swam, so no matter how much I stroked, my shoulder wouldn’t get wonky. I...
by Lucie Frost | May 5, 2022
I needed a headcount for our family’s Mother’s Day lunch. It was an easy job, but for one complication—it required talking to my grandmother. Though I loved Mimo, I knew I’d need a big block of free time for the call. I never had a big block of free time. “Would you...
by Lucie Frost | Mar 9, 2022
As always, my husband Rich started talking from the moment he woke. “Good morning, sunshine! I slept well last night. Mostly well, anyway. I got up a few times to go to the bathroom. I’m thinking I’ll go for a walk this morning. Maybe just throw on my shoes and go....
by Lucie Frost | Jun 16, 2021
“Hey Daddy, congratulations on getting sprung from the hospital,” I said. “On getting a sponge?” Dad asked. “No sprung. I’m glad you got sprung,” I said. “You are glad I got a sponge,” Dad said. “That you got out of the hospital, Daddy. I’m glad you got out,” I said....
by Lucie Frost | Apr 9, 2021
Dear Miley, You know I love you. You’re the best dog I’ve ever had, really. I tell people that all the time. But there are a few things you could be doing that would make me love you even more. You know how you like to lick your paws? Instead of lick, lick, lick,...
