renée a. schuls-jacobson
Give My Kid Some Homework For His Birthday
In an effort to undo some of summer’s brain drain honor of my son’s birthday, I am giving you the opportunity to…
Mo-Mo-Mo. Hawk-Hawk-Hawk.
A lot of boys in my son’s summer camp were getting mohawk haircuts. He wanted one, too….
He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not
I’m hoping you will follow me to the bonfire at Kludgy Mom’s blog where I’ll tell you about the first boy to gut my heart. …
Come Read My Fiction About the Whatchamacallit
I am a finalist in Pegoleg’s Peg-o-Clio Award. Seriously, I entered a short piece of fiction inspired by a picture that she…
Is it Wrong to Type Thank You Notes?
Would you rather receive an illegible, impersonal handwritten thank you note or a personalized typed one? Oh, was that leading?…
A Gift from Grampy
We invited family and traveling guests to our home for brunch before they had to leave town after Tech’s bar mitzvah weekend….
The Happy Hora
Over a month after my son’s bar mitzvah, and I’m still kvelling. It will be over soon. Probably….
To My Son, One Month After
My son made his bar mitzvah. Talk amongst yourselves. I’m a little verklempt….
My Father’s Secret
My parents have always kept secrets, but this one was kind of a doozie. …