It was one of those glorious late-summer evenings. The sun was setting, pouring golden light across the front yard as my husband, Rob, our 12-year-old son, and I arrived at my in-laws’ house for ...

My dad planned to golf and relax when he retired, but dying at 56 meant he never got to. His life and death taught me to enjoy the present while still saving and planning for the future. I'm only in ...