The Laura Becker Blog

Today I got the pleasure and privilege of spending time at the park in the crisp air with a small pack of preschoolers and their parents. ...

Our smoke detectors, although they require emergency batteries, are wired up through the ceiling electrically and communicate with each o...

The time capsule phenomenon of revisiting a childhood bedroom in adulthood is a fascinating concept, yet alien actuality in our househo...

There is a promise of fulfillment found in the starkness of an elementary student’s smile. Housed in the hollows between past and per...

Sometimes, there are those that succumb to this something we just can’t put a finger on, even though we’ve seen subtle signs of its chron...

Howling! Cackling! Just below screaming! Outright, unreserved laughter brought on by truths. The type that tend toward both the b...

Information is not truth. Do not be confused. The two are not interchangeable. A bunch of information cobbled together does not...