The slip of paper I received had a single word written on it. “Favored.” I didn’t know exactly the point of the message at that moment, but it felt like I might have a winning ticket. My friend Nicole, who was organizing the women’s event I was attending, stood up in front of the crowd …
My boys and I went to my nephew’s birthday party last weekend. It’s a six-hour roundtrip drive. There are multiple ways we go, but none of them shave significant time off the trip. We have a preferred route. This time, because of the party location, we chose to make the return trip a different way. …