This has become a regular phrase in my home in the last two months. I’ll confess, play is hard work (at least for me). I take things a bit too seriously, but as a mum of two growing boys, I make plan for play and just be silly. My older isn’t too...

One of the chores I enjoy taking off my husband’s plate once a month is taking our children to the barbershop for a haircut. It has become a first-Sunday-of-the-month evening routine. The barbershop we often visit has a couple of barbers, and...

Sunday, June 16, was another day to celebrate Fathers. It’s possible that my opinion is skewed because honestly, I am a spoiled girl when it comes to fathering. I have never at any time been without the loving and tender care of a father(s). ...

Iye, I just wanted you to know that I am doing well. Since you went to be with the Lord, a lot has happened in the family. Amongst many is the addition of two grandchildren to the family tree – one from Sam and the other from Pat. I am sorry...

Towards the end of last year, a quiet protest started in the home, “mum, why do we have to eat rice and stew on Sundays?” It was answered with rolled eyeballs the first few times. Finally, I returned the challenge, “yes, you are right, why do we...

I won’t shape myself Neither will the world shape me Master, make me Porter, mold I will remain in your hands, Master Porter I will remain in your hands, Master Porter I have been humming this song and searching for the original music but yet to...

I read that Meta claims to have developed a way to scan the human brain and quickly replicate the images that a person is thinking about, using artificial intelligence. I am curious to see how that works because I think in my mother tongue, shey...

Yesterday morning, after preparing the children for school and checking off all necessary to-dos, as I was getting ready for work, I caught myself in the mirror, and an unexpected giggle escaped my lips, and I thought to myself, “Ryta...