Thursday, September 21, 2017

Special Pleasures


by Helen DePrima

Lately I find myself taking special pleasure in old treasures, not big things like jewelry or antiques from my mother’s family, but homely everyday items that bring back warm memories. I take my K-cups from the spatter-ware coffee pot that held my aunt’s tote tickets from Churchill Downs and sweeten my coffee from a green Ball jar bought on an antique rummage in Shelbyville, Kentucky with my cousins. Endless Summer hydrangeas nod from the hand-thrown pitcher my aunt and uncle brought my grandmother from the Smokies. I carried the start of the sweet autumn clematis frothing over my brick patio from my grandparents’ yard in a sandwich bag more than forty years ago.


But these are just things – stuff. I’ve also realized lately that old friendships need tending to survive. Last week my husband and I spent a wonderful few days in Castine, Maine, celebrating mutual fiftieth wedding anniversaries with friends from college, I in their wedding, my classmate in ours. Over the years, we somehow saw less and less of each other, finally only exchanging Christmas cards.


The time with our friends erased the years. We lingered over breakfast at the Manor Inn, strolled under ancient elms protected from disease by their remote location, and sailed the sunset waters of Penobscot Bay, all the while laughing over old memories, filling in the gaps of our separate lives, sharing hopes for the future. With luck and care, we won’t let fifty plus years of friendship languish again for want of cultivation.

Wednesday, September 20, 2017

Did I Forget That Again??? by Syndi Powell



Did I Forget That Again??? by Syndi Powell


I wish I could say that I purposely forgot to write this blog to use it as an example for this topic, but alas it's due to my increasingly spotty memory. I used to have a great memory for useless trivia and song lyrics. Unfortunately, that has radically changed in the last few years. While I used to recognize a minor actor in a movie and name other films I had seen him in, I now struggle to recall the name of the movie I've been wanting to see.

Part of the memory loss can be attributed to the cancer drugs I'm on. But I think a large part of it is due to menopause and aging. I remember my grandma telling me she could remember all the names of her friends when she was six, but don't ask her to say what she had for breakfast. She'd warn me that it would happen to me one day, and I would scoff at this. Well, Grammy, you were right.

So now that I'm forgetting more than I can remember, what are some things I (and you, if you're like me) can do to help my memory?

1. WRITE THINGS DOWN - Gone are the days I could go to the grocery store without a list. Nowadays, if it's not on the list it doesn't get in the cart. Use a calendar, either paper or on your phone, to remind you of appointments as well as birthdays/anniversaries/holidays. Write your favorite family recipes in a notebook so you don't lose those cherished secrets.

2. ESTABLISH ROUTINES - Every night before I go to bed, I lay out my clothes for the following day along with jewelry, socks and shoes. That way, I don't have to to think about what I'm wearing and am fully adorned. I also turn the porch light off when I feed the animals in the morning and turn it on at night when they get fed again. With these routines, I remember more.

3. HAVE A DEFINED STORAGE SPOT FOR EVERYTHING - I can't tell you how many times I've put something away for prosperity (like pictures or important papers) then forget where I put them when I want them. Establish a filing system for important papers. Organize photo albums or boxes for pictures. Buy storage bins in different colors to store holiday decorations (red/green for Christmas, orange/black for fall/Halloween, pink/purple for spring, etc.).

4. WHEN YOU FORGET WHY YOU CAME INTO A ROOM, RETURN TO WHERE YOU FIRST HAD THE THOUGHT - Do you do this too? I walk into a room for... something, but can't recall what or why. If you return to where you were when you decided, then your memory is more likely to be jogged.

5. I FORGET WHAT THIS RECOMMENDATION WAS SUPPOSED TO BE - But this also goes back to the first step: write things down. If I had, I'd remember this particular gem for helping my memory. And I'm sure it was brilliant.

Does anyone else struggle with their memory? Any tips that you can share?


Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Summer Food Cravings by T.R. McClure

In Deal of a Lifetime, the third in the Home to Bear Meadows series, Alex and Cyrus share fresh-baked raspberry pie with a scoop of vanilla ice cream. I write a lot about food in my books. In Pennsylvania, food is front and center at almost every gathering. 🍪

Unstoppable, the 2010 movie about a runaway train, filmed in our area. Appearing on The Tonight Show, star Denzel Washington was asked by Jay Leno what he thought of the locals. With a big smile, Denzel replied, "They kept trying to give me food." ⭐

The locals define hospitality by giving food to guests. Tea, coffee, cookies, pie... If you show up at dinner time, we just set an extra plate.

Back to the raspberry pie. I know any kind of fruit can be found in grocery stores year round, but at one time bakers took advantage of the season. In central Pennsylvania, black raspberries ripen around the Fourth of July. For about a week, you go out early in the morning, before the sun heats the air and stirs up the insects in the tall grass. As a night person, I find rising early difficult. So I deal with a few insect bites in return for quarts of delicious berries.

Raspberries are just the beginning. By late July, tomatoes are ripe. Nothing compares to a thick slice of meaty tomato, still warm from the sun, on two slices of soft, white bread coated with mayonnaise. No turkey. No lettuce. No whole wheat. Just tomato. Yum.





By the middle of August the grassy scent of ripening sweet corn permeates the summer air. A bright yellow ear of corn minutes from the field added to a pot of boiling water, slathered with butter takes me back to childhood.


Zucchini is ripening...and ripening...and ripening. What to do with zucchini?
What can't be done with zucchini? Stuffed zucchini, fried zucchini, zucchini bread, zucchini pancakes. Even zucchini jelly. One year I asked coworkers what they did with zucchini. I got a different answer from everyone.

Ten years ago Ratatouille hit the theaters.


The star of the animated movie is a rat who loves to cook and dreams of working in a famous restaurant. That year I had a surplus of tomatoes, zucchini, and peppers. Following the recipe by combining everything but eggplant, I successfully prepared the delicious stewed vegetable dish which, incidentally, originated in Nice. Trying the recipe also gave me the opportunity to use the word in conversation, as in, "I made ratatouille with my extra tomatoes and zucchini."

Maybe that's why I looked up the recipe. Ratatouille is such a happy word. 😊

Food cravings. We all have our seasonal favorites.

I've led you on a summertime culinary adventure in PA. If I came to your town, what favorite seasonal delight would you share? 🗺

As always, enjoy the read!
T.R. www.trmcclure.com




Monday, September 18, 2017

October Book Giveaways by Melinda Curtis


Characters in all four Harlequin Heartwarming releases in October are public servants, dedicating their lives to help keep others safe. Between hurricanes, tornadoes and fires this summer, we've all needed a good hero. And those heroes need our support, too. The four authors of October's sweet romances came together to create a giveaway that helps honor those who give to others. Four lucky winners will receive 1 autographed print book from our previous releases, plus 1 ornament. Our grand prize winner will receive four autographed print books plus other goodies, but will also be able to choose where we donate to a charity, a donation that could help those who help others, help your local community or help those in a disaster area.

Are you interested in giving to Wounded Warrior? The Fireman's Fund? The Red Cross? Or do you have a charity near and dear to your heart? Enter for your chance to direct the money where you feel it'll do the most good.

No purchase necessary to enter (and we listed a lot of ways to enter, just follow the link): http://www.rafflecopter.com/rafl/display/4de3a0737/?

This contest is open in the U.S. and Canada (yes, Canada!). If you live somewhere else, you'll win 2 ebooks instead of 1 autographed book and an ornament. Good luck!

Here are the October releases we're celebrating:

Support Your Local Sheriff by Melinda Curtis
With his job in jeopardy, it couldn't be a worse time for Sheriff Nate Landry's past to come back to haunt him. But it would take an army to stop SWAT team member Julie Smith. The fellow cop—and sister of his ex-fiancée—wants one thing from the beleaguered lawman: custody of the toddler son that Nate didn't know he had. Nate may not be natural daddy material, but he quickly takes a shine to little Duke. And then there are the feelings Nate's been hiding for years toward Julie. Only now Julie's running for sheriff of Harmony Valley—against him. Time to retreat? Not if he wants a future with the woman he loves.




Until the Ride Stops by Amie Denman
Caroline Bennett is not looking for a summer romance. As a police officer at Starlight Point amusement park, she's got more important things to worry about, like solving a cold case involving a girl's mysterious death thirty years ago. Construction engineer Matt Dunbar is one of the few people who'll talk about the incident, but even he's not eager to dig up the past. Matt's working on a new state-of-the-art roller coaster—a project that could make or break his career—yet he still finds time for Caroline. As the end of summer approaches, her investigation implicates Matt's company, and she has to choose: justice or the funny, charming man she's falling for.




Smoky Mountain Sweethearts by Cheryl Harper
Sam Blackburn excels at fighting fire with fire in Tennessee, whether it's putting out deadly forest blazes or rescuing his old friend, widow Avery Montague, who's lost her nerve on a steep mountain cliff. What happened to the daring, adventure-loving teenager who wasn't afraid of anything? As kids, Avery was always pushing Sam to be brave, to be better, so he's ready to return the favor. Except he's up for his dream job in Colorado as a hotshot smoke jumper, and he can't be in two places at once. His future is fraught with risk, but what's the point of living if you don't take chances? He just wants Avery to find the courage to go after what she wants, and he's hoping it's him…



A Priceless Find by Kate James
A robbery followed by the discovery of a forgery at a respected art gallery thrusts Chelsea Owens into the center of an investigation headed by Detective Sam Eldridge. The instant chemistry between the high-spirited aspiring curator and the tall, dark, brooding cop is a classic case of opposites attract. Complications arise when Chelsea uncovers a connection to an unsolved art heist. Teaming up with Sam to find the stolen paintings ignites feelings that could lead to lasting love. But Sam isn't ready to move beyond the tragedy in his past, no matter how promising his future with Chelsea could be…


Did you know you can buy all 4 October releases for the price of 3? Or that the print versions of our books sell out quickly? Don't delay. Order today.

Melinda Curtis is an award-winning USA Today bestseller. She writes sweet romances for Harlequin Heartwarming, sweet romantic comedies and sexier traditional romances. 

Saturday, September 16, 2017

Sit Down Saturday with Janice Carter

Welcome to Sit Down Saturday!  Today we're celebrating the September release of 
For Love of a Dog by Janice Carter.

Congratulations on your debut Heartwarming, Janice!

Thank you.  It's been an exciting year since I got the call in June 2016.  This is my first Heartwarming and my 12th Harlequin.  My first, an Intrigue, was published many years ago and was followed by 10 Superromances.  I love the Heartwarming line and have been warmly welcomed by the authors of this series!

What is your book about and where did you get the idea for it?

The idea evolved after I read a magazine article about an American soldier in Afghanistan who'd befriended a stray dog while the soldier's unit was in the mountains.  When they returned to base miles away, the dog followed the unit.  Touched by the animal's determination to be with him, the soldier requested and received permission to take the dog back to the States.  I wanted to explore this unique connection between humans and animals - especially dogs - to show how that bond can have a healing effect.  Here's a peek at the back cover.
  Army captain Luca Rossi hasn't forgotten the dog who saved his life in Afghanistan.  He just didn't expect to be reunited with him on an Ohio soybean farm. Kai Westfield, the photojournalist who agreed to transport Amigo back to the States, has a different future in mind for the mutt that's bringing her orphaned nephew out of his grief. This tranquil, beautiful place is also healing the wounded soldier....and Kai deserves credit, too.  But she's only holding down the fort here until her dad recovers his good health; she can't wait to get back to the big city.  Can Luca summon the strength to stop Kai - and the peaceful life he envisions with her - from slipping away for good?

What research did you do while writing For Love of a Dog and why Lima, Ohio?

I have to thank Google search, YouTube, family and friends for much of my research!  I wanted to set the book on a farm close to a large town not too far west, to highlight the aspects of city versus country as one of the areas of conflict between Kai - who eagerly escaped the confines of family and  rural life - and Luca, who sees the country as a place to become whole again.
    My brother lives in soybean country and provided information about sowing and harvesting. Also, there's a vet in my family who described how Amigo's injuries would be treated.
  As to Lima?  It's a mid-sized city - or town - in the agricultural heartland of Ohio and seemed to be the perfect locale.  Plus, it was the fictional setting for one of my favorite TV shows - Glee.
   And years ago my husband and I backpacked overland to Australia, travelling through Afghanistan long before occupations and wars fractured that country.  It was an indelible experience and allowed me to picture the scene where Luca's unit was shattered by an IED.
  Essentially all of our life experiences and adventures are fodder for research, aren't they?

Indeed.  So what issues or themes are you exploring in For Love of a Dog?

The three main characters - Kai, her young nephew Thomas, and Luca - carry the weight of guilt and remorse over events that were beyond their control.  These emotions influenced their decisions and actions, threatening to jeopardize their chances at finding peace of mind and leading a healthy, 'normal' life.  The secondary characters - Margaret and Harry, Kai's parents and Isabel, Luca's mother - also deal with the hard, even cruel, cards that life has handed them. What sets all these characters on the healing path is their love of a dog - Amigo.

What is your favorite scene and why?

Of course I have many favorite scenes, but the one I've chosen today shows the shift in the relationship between Luca and 8 year old Thomas, an elective mute since his father's death. Luca has been helping Kai on the family farm and staying in the bungalow where Thomas once lived with his parents.  The scene comes at the end of Thomas's first walk-through in the bungalow since his father died. As Thomas sits at the kitchen table with Luca, the impact of his loss hits him once again. Luca, no stranger to grief, senses what the boy is going through.
  As Thomas sipped his drink, his study of the room drifted gradually to the contents of his glass. Luca took in the bowed head and slumped shoulders, and figured it was time to go.
 "Don't know about you, but I think it'll be cooler outside under that tree. Amigo is probably still there, waiting for us.  Shall we join him?"  He pushed his chair back and picked up his glass.
   Of course there was no response.  The boy didn't even raise his head. Luca started for the door and part way there, he heard a soft footfall behind him. As he'd predicted, Amigo was still sleeping beneath the bench.  Luca strolled over and sat down, taking in the green expanse of lawn stretching out to the highway, the rows of fir trees lining the drive and the cultivated fields rolling as far as the horizon.  It was a clear, blue-skied day speckled with dabs of clouds, and he was suddenly filled with promise.
   Thomas brushed against him as he sat down.  Luca didn't look his way, just sighed and said, "This place is beautiful."
  The tinkle of ice as Thomas drank was the only reply, but sitting next to the boy, Luca felt Thomas had taken another step toward accepting him.  He didn't know why, but that was important.  He finished his soda, enjoying it to the last drop.

What's next for you, Janice?

I'm working on more stories set in Lima, bringing in some characters from For Love of a Dog as well as new ones.
   Thanks for dropping by today!  Feel free to contact me at:  janicecarterbooks@gmail.com
                   
or on Twitter -@JaniceGCarter             
For Love of a Dog is available at:
    www.Amazon.com ; www.Goodreads.com ;www.barnesandnoble.com ;iTunes ;www.harlequin.com
Indigo and other online book stores in both print and digital formats.

Be sure to check out the other September releases:  Deal of a Lifetime by T.R.McClure;  A Father's Pledge by Eleanor Jones and  Soldier's Rescue by Betina Krahn.

Enjoy the read!


Friday, September 15, 2017

These are a few of my favorite...beaches! by Sophia Sasson


As hot summer days reluctantly give way to incoming Fall breezes, I hunger for salty ocean air. I can almost hear the roar of the waves and feel the grit of the sand on my skin. It’s my happy place. So I thought I’d revisit the beaches I’ve been fortunate enough to visit in my life. 

My favorite is St John, in the US Virgin Islands. I married my husband here in Hawksnest beach. The island has been devastated by Hurricane Irma and my heart and thoughts are with those who are on the long and difficult journey to recovering their lives and homes. St John is 70% national park so it’s one of those few places in the world where natural beauty dominates and tall resorts don’t mar the landscape.  It’s as close to a deserted island as you can get and still have cell phone reception.

A close second favorite is Breach Candy, Mumbai, India. 
I was born in Mumbai and it’s a throbbing city more congested than New York City. You’d be hard pressed to find elbow space on the streets, or a breath of fresh air in the hot humid weather. I grew up near Breach Candy and remember it as an oasis from the hustle of the city. There is nothing more therapeutic than sitting on the black boulder rocks and taking in a deep cleansing breath as the sound of the waves crash underneath your feet. And if you walk a few feet to the nearby children’s park, there is amazing street food to be had. If you have the stomach for it J


I can’t pick a third, fourth etc so here are a few more in no particular order.

Tenerife, Canary Islands, Spain. 
The canary islands belong to Spain but are located off the cost of North Africa. My parents lived there for 13 years so I spent my summers on these beaches. Back then, there wasn’t much development on the island, now it’s a holiday hot spot for Europeans. I’ve only gone back once as an adult but what I remember is the feeling of total isolation. It’s so far away from the U.S that I still remember the feeling of awe at how big the world is. The real vacation benefit of this location; it’s volcanic and Mount Tiede is so tall that all of the rain leaden clouds dump on the North of the island. So you’re guaranteed sunny days if you stay in the South.

Acajutla, El Salvador. About 90 km from San Salvador. We all understand low and high tide but at a resort on this West coast of El Salvador, we got to experience it's true vastness. Our entire swimming beach would disappear at low tide. We could walk the ocean floor a mile out. Then at high tide, water would rush in over a few hours filling the tidal basin past the breakwaters with more than six feet of water.  It’s best seen in aerial view. The water recedes past the rip rap in low tide (see picture on right) and comes all the way into shore at high tide.


I could go on for days about beaches but one more. Two Lovers Point. Guam. Those of you who’ve read Mending the Doctor’s Heart know the fable that gives this location it’s name. But my love for this island reaches beyond just the beautiful beaches. My heart has been forever changed by people who live here, the bonds of family and culture that unite them, and the strength and resilience of their society. It was the inspiration for my book.


In fact, the Art Director at Harlequin was taken by this picture I sent her with my art cover sheet for the book and incorporated the location into the cover.

So how can I leave and not mention some of my other favorite beaches; Maui Hawaii, Ochos Rios, Jamaica, St Thomas USVI, Ocean City, MD, Myrtle Beach SC, Destin FL, all of the FL keys. I could go on. On my bucket list for beaches is Tahiti, the Maldives, Alaska, Thailand, the West coast of South America…..so many beaches so little time and money so lets stop here for now.

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Don’t forget to check out the amazing line up of September heartwarming releases  from Betina Krahn , T. R. McClureEleanor Jones and Janice Carter.


So tell me, what’s your favorite beach? Or what beach is at the top of your bucket list?

Wednesday, September 13, 2017

Back to school? "Not I," said LeAnne Bristow


Earlier this week, I was in full panic mode. My turn to blog was coming up and I had no idea what I was going to blog about. Then, Amy Vastine and Carol Ross had a lovely post about going back to school. When I commented that I taught at a year round school, Carol was interested in what I thought about it and suggested I blog about it sometime. I wonder if she knew I was blogging the next day and needed a blog topic?

I looked it up and was amazed that only about 10% of schools in the country offer a year round schedule. When I first started teaching at a year round school, I hated it. I missed my summers. But after eleven years of teaching at a year-round school, it’s finally starting to grow on me.
Traditional school schedules usually run from around the beginning of September to the end of May, with a small break for Christmas and the traditional Spring Break. This calendar was established over a hundred years ago when many students needed to be home during the summer months to help on the family farm. 
Family farms have sadly gone away, mostly, but the traditional school calendar has become ingrained in our being. Year-round school operate the same number of days, they just break it up differently. For example, I started back the last week of July. While you are shopping for back to school supplies, I am assessing students for report cards. 

The best part is, I am only a few weeks away from fall break. Two glorious weeks of freedom. In Arizona, this is particularly wonderful because, let’s face it, it’s just too darned hot to do much in June or July. But October? It’s cooling off, but not too cold. No crowds anywhere (everyone else is at school) and at the end of the break, I return to school refreshed and ready to work. We already have a trip to the White Mountains planned, where we are determined to help our very girly granddaughter learn to fish.


And before I (or the students) get burned out, it’s time for another 2 week vacation for the winter break. And spring break gives us one last hoorah before the weather starts to get too hot again. Of course, we get a longer break during the summer. We get eight weeks off between sessions. And come on, be honest, how many parents are dreaming of sending their kids back to school loooonnnnnggggg before summer vacation is over? 

Advocates say that retention is higher when students don’t have long breaks between grade levels. Each of our 2 week breaks offer an intercession for students who are struggling. They also claim it’s a more efficient use of school property without buildings sitting dormant for such long periods of time. Additionally, students adjust better with shorter breaks.

While I personally like my year-round schedule, there were some issues. When my children were in school, we couldn’t go on a trip or do anything fun during fall break. Football season was in full swing and while our school was on break, none of the surrounding districts were and football waits for no one. So my son still had practice every day and we still had games on Friday nights. During spring break, my daughter’s track schedule and my son’s baseball schedule prevented us from going out of town. 

Another concern is that I teach kindergarten. Just when I get them used to school rules and schedules, the little darlings get to go home to their mommies for two whole weeks. Coming back after fall break is sometimes as hard for them as the first day of school. (Thankfully, by the time winter break rolls around, we no longer have any issues.)

But my BIGGEST problem with the year round schedule is this. Almost every year, the National RWA conference begins on the same day that my students return to school. UG! Principals tend to frown on teachers who ask for the first couple of days of school off. And could you imagine taking your precious five year old to school (many of them are four because our cut off is September first) and the teacher not being there?

So when RWA announced that they were moving up the 2018 conference by over a week, I jumped for joy. Yeah! I can go! I can go! So if any of you have any pull with the RWA board, go ahead and let them know that I need that to be a permanent thing. I’m sure once they figure out who I am, they’ll be happy to oblige. Right? No? **sigh**

LeAnne Bristow writes sweet contemporary stories set in small towns because that's all she knows. With only 13 people in her graduation class, she still thinks that places with more than 3 stop lights qualify as cities. The places she writes about may be small, but the stories are full of emotion. Follow her on Twitter and Facebook to hear her musing on small town USA. And if you get a chance, give her a holler. She loves to hear from readers and writers. You can also contact her through her website or drop her an email.

22 Ways You Can Tell Back to School Time is Near....by Carol Ross & Amy Vastine



Remember that panicky feeling you’d get as a kid when you realized back to school time was near? For the past few weeks, summer lovers like Amy and me, have been lamenting the end of our favorite season. Even though it doesn’t technically come to a close until September 22, when back to school time settles upon us, we know the end is near.

Sitting around the table with my two sisters and my nephews for our annual first day back to school dinner last week, we started talking about that feeling, the very first indication that tells you it’s time to start sharpening your pencils and organizing your Pee Chees. (I hear they’re calling them binders these days.) Or maybe it wasn’t panic for you but excitement? Maybe you looked forward to heading back to school? But either way, something told you it was time, right?

This curiosity turned into a casual polling of friends and family members with such a fun variety of answers, we thought it would be fun to share. So with me polling people around here in Washington and Amy asking the same question in Illinois, here’s how it all shook out.

We asked: What’s the very first sign that tells you back to school time is near?

Alec, 13, WA – when leaves start crunching under my feet

Dawn, IL - Pre-season football reminds me that school is about to start as well as all the school supplies in the front of stores

Rayla, 7, WA – when the water gets cold in our swimming pool

Suzanne, 45, IL - the community pool's hours reduce because all the lifeguards are starting back to high school

Tammy, 50, WA – fresh apples in the grocery store

Andrakay, 26, ID – red and black fuzzy caterpillars

Eden, 40ish (she's never quite sure), IL - the only thing I notice and appreciate is the quiet in my house

Dan, 67, WA – the yellow jackets start biting


Sherry, IL - The glass and smell of freshly waxed floors at school and football- football always reminds me of back to school!

Ashley, 15, OR – my mom gets happy

Anne, IL - when you get stuck on the way to work behind a bus on the back road where it stops at every house

Sue, 50ish, WA – back to school ads in the newspaper

Julie, 49, IL - When you feel and smell the crisp autumn breeze and hear the sound of cicadas

Olivia, 6, WA – when there’s a chill in the air

Mark, 53, WA – My birthday is August 19 and that has always signified the shift for me.

Melissa, 40, IL - school supplies at Target!

Ethan, 17, WA – Waking up in the morning to find that my mom has gone to the school and left me a big to-do list of things that need to be done before school starts. (Ethan’s mom is a teacher.)

Korgin, 6, WA – when my brain has to start working again

Keith, 91, WA – Cars start parking in the school parking lot, which has been mostly empty all summer

Shelly, 55, WA – canning peaches

Amy - Since I work in a school, it would be my alarm going off at 5:30 in the morning that clearly signals the start of back-to-school! But I also LOVE football and with the beginning of school comes my favorite Friday night activity - watching my son play ball. 


Carol – For me, it’s the appearance of those winged termites outside. I know that probably sounds odd, but we used to capture them in Mason jars in the days before school started. We’d collect a big bunch and then let them go. I have no idea why we did this but when I see them outside I still get that “feeling.”

What generates that feeling of back to school panic, or excitement, in you? Did you, or do you, look forward to heading back to school or dread it?

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