Brenda Cobb Murphy

As younger teens, my kids would spend Christmas afternoon having a Christmas party with their cousins. That left my husband Terry and me for the rest of the day …

The first space I can remember that belonged solely to me was a top dresser drawer with a key. In it I kept secret notes from my best friend, …

I’m sitting here at Panera, having finished my bacon and spinach souffle. I’m still sipping on my latte, though it’s not as good as mine at home. But hey, …

Hello! After another email asking about my blogs, I’m sitting down to connect with you. I don’t even have any great catastrophe to use as an excuse (thank you …

I just got off the phone with a woman in the Philippines. She restored my website after I accidentally shut it down. To be honest, my heart sank when …