Love: It’s What Makes a Subaru MY Subaru

I will start this post off by saying that yes, this is shameless pandering on some level.  But nothing I'm about to say about my car isn't completely true (and anyone who has ever heard me wax on and on about my nearly eighteen-year-old car can confirm the validity of the sentiments hereafter). My parents purchased … Continue reading Love: It’s What Makes a Subaru MY Subaru

“Grandmom’s House”

When you're a military brat (and I'm sure in many other kinds of childhoods, too), home is an ephemeral concept.  I could say to you "I'm so excited to be going home this weekend!" and unless there have been other context clues in the conversation, that could mean any number of cities (or states!).   But for me, my true home is Grandmom's house.