Better to Give

Better to Give

by Monica Palmer “Anything will help.” That was the message scrawled on a cardboard sign held up by a man just outside of my driver’s side window the other day.  I had to make a decision before the light turned green.  Should I avoid eye-contact and sit there...
Need to Feed

Need to Feed

by Monica Palmer This morning, as I groggily reached into my fridge to grab the creamer for my coffee, I was greeted by a giant blob of frozen fowl.  Our Thanksgiving headliner smugly reminded me that I have a day of cleaning followed by a day of cooking followed by...
Food Bosses

Food Bosses

by Monica Palmer As a leader in my household hierarchy, I realize one of my core responsibilities is feeding my family.  I’m kind of a big deal in this area in my home.  In fact, I like to think of myself as the “Food Boss.”  I make the critical decisions at the...
Teach Your Children Well

Teach Your Children Well

by Monica Palmer A pre-school teacher was silently observing the free play of a group of three and four year-olds.  She was especially enjoying the interaction of two little “mommies” who were preparing a make-believe dinner for their baby doll family.  One of the...
SNAP Together

SNAP Together

by Monica Palmer Earlier this week, I was discussing cuts to the Supplemental Nutrition Assistance Program (SNAP), also known as Food Stamps, with a friend of mine, and she asked me why I cared so much about something that, in her mind, had nothing to do with Missouri...
Harvesting Hope

Harvesting Hope

by Monica Palmer   All week long, I’ve been seeing red. I’m not furious or anything; I simply live smack dab in the middle of Cardinals Nation.  Red banners are flying from homes and storefronts.  Employers are smiling at Cardinals themed dress code violations.  Why,...