What to Do With Old Small Appliances Nobody Wants: Bread Makers, Slow Cookers and Mixers
My old bread maker sat in my cabinet for two years, and it left my house in four hours. My sister gave it to me, so I felt bad about …
My old bread maker sat in my cabinet for two years, and it left my house in four hours. My sister gave it to me, so I felt bad about …
I helped my mother clear the wrong closet. She was 84, and I drove over one Saturday to do something useful. I picked her linen closet, because it was easy …
The old bathtub sat on its side in my friend’s driveway. It was white and chipped, with a rust ring around the drain. She is 69, and we go to …
“I’m not ironing another tablecloth as long as I live.” My mother said that the fall she turned 74. She was standing at her ironing board with a big white …
The older I get, the more of my friends live only in my memory. Nobody warned me about that part of getting older. We lose our parents, and we know …
Sixty-four. Seventy-eight. Eighty-four. Those three numbers have been on my mind all fall. Sixty-four is me. I’m in the middle of my 60s. My calendar is busy, and we’ve lived …
Every Mother’s Day, when my daughter was a little girl, she gave me a small bear. She picked each one out herself at the card shop. Her dad helped her …
It was a Saturday morning years ago, and I had made up my mind. Today was the day I would clear out the spare room. I picked it because it …
The bins were clear plastic with blue snap-on lids. I bought six of them before I had cleared a single shelf. This was years ago, back when I thought getting …
“Some days I can clean out a whole closet. Some days I can’t open a jar of pickles.” My friend from church said that to me over coffee last month. …