Of Flying Pigs and Pixie Dust

When I was five, I believed I could fly. I watched “Peter Pan” and I believed. Truly. After all,  I’d saved TinkerBell any number of times with my heroic clapping. “Tink”was real … to me, anyway. I gathered pixie dust out of my pockets (AKA “pocket lint”) and sprinkled it on to my fair-haired head. I climbed atop my dad’s … Read More

Big Bird Stays …

Big Bird Stays. That’s non-negotiable. Why? Big Bird is great; he’s an international symbol of American culture. He’s both  kind and humble; he personifies all that is best about us. Sesame Street has added something to every viewer’s life. I, for one, loved watching it when my daughter was small. The curriculum was for children, but the humor spanned generations. … Read More