Cheryl Writes On...

  If I were a professional soccer play, or even a serious amateur, I would research and purchase the best equipment. I would want to be on ...

Elaine Sadie Brancato Foster is known to me as Mommy. I’ve written about her often because there is much to say about that great woman. Sh...

  I haven’t blogged in such a long time. I mean, blogged. Talked ab out my thoughts and feelings. About? Today. Yesterd...

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Music is in my genes. My earliest known forefather of music is Stephen Foster, composer of “My Old Kentucky Home” and other songs of Americ...

Today would have been my mother’s 86 th birthday. I am grateful to have been in Myrtle Beach on that day in 2013, when my sister and I sur...

Musical Christmas Memories My parents were seriously into music.   They both sang – all the time. I do believe if Mom had only a little...

In a dream the other night, I watched my life play out on a film strip. I participated in my life, on the film, but at the same time I was m...

When my dad taught me to ride a two wheeler, bicycle safety was part of my lessons.  He taught me which side of the street to ride on, how t...