Yoo-hoo ... are you still out there? I've been buried for a few weeks, and I'm just poking my head up to see if life still exists in...

Image from my Mary Engelbreit Calendar My mind is a total jumble! I'm revamping my schedule and reinventing myself to add in the equival...

Anna, Heidi, Marta, Amy , four of the seven sistas Want a spa vacay that costs less than a massage? Split the cost of a local Hampton Inn S...

Chase I'm up to my ears! Two weeks ago I became president of our church's women's organization—the Relief Society—and I've b...

Salzburg, Austria It's Valentine's—time to think about falling in love. February 1, 1969, my life started over. I met Dee . . . and ...

I'm wearing a new hat! Remember last week when I told you about callings? Well, I got a new one—I'm the brand-new Relief Society pre...

I was kind of relieved Mitt didn't mention me by name tonight when he thanked his team. It would have been overwhelming to have all thos...

Mitt Romney I am a life-long Democrat and a fan of President Obama, but I'd vote for Mitt Romney in a heartbeat. My respect for him supe...

Yesterday I mentioned my defective heart, and I've had a bunch of worried emails wondering if it's still beating. It is. But it'...

Marty about 12 The biggest thing that happened in 5th grade was the Maturation Program . We all knew it was coming, and even though we acted...

"To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it's about, but the inner music the words make." —Truman Capote Mrs. Wags...

Me and my dad, 1971 "How did you learn to play the piano," I asked. "Did you take lessons?" "Are you kidding?"...