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What an honor it was to participate in today’s commencement exercises as the Vice President of the Alumni Association Bo...
05/16/2026

What an honor it was to participate in today’s commencement exercises as the Vice President of the Alumni Association Board of Directors at the Catholic University of America! I hope I left the graduates with some meaningful words of encouragement!

Special thanks to the University President, Dr. Kilpatrick, Dr. Rembold, and many, many others for extending the invitation.

I look forward to seeing the official photos. But here’s a glimpse of things from my vantage point! Not too shabby I must say!!! Congratulations to the Class of 2026! I hope you were watching, Dad!

My girl!  My girl!  My girl!  My GIRL!! When I started dating Gary, there was one person in particular who just swooped ...
05/11/2026

My girl! My girl! My girl! My GIRL!!

When I started dating Gary, there was one person in particular who just swooped in and claimed me as her own…that was The one and only, Auntie Sweetie!!

On Saturday afternoon, I was talking to my mini me about Auntie Sweetie, and I told her that we’d call Auntie Sweetie tomorrow, on Mother’s Day. Little did we know she would slip away just hours later.

When my mother-in-love left us in 2017, Auntie Sweetie immediately stepped in…she made sure the Musgrave brothers had a mother figure and the grands had a grandmother who could love on them. And that’s exactly who and what she was over the years…like a mother.

I will miss our late night chats and visits up in Montréal. And I’ll miss the stories about her studies in England and growing up in Kingston, Jamaica. If I went too long without calling her, she’d answer the phone by saying, “So, you’ve forgotten about me?!” She was sharp as a tack and never missed a beat!! But I’m holding onto everything you’ve told me…and I’ll make sure the legacy lives on.

It was not uncommon for her to start singing a Jamaican tune, or show up wearing the Jamaican flag or Bob Marley on her shirt! She was a proud Jamaican and I loved that about her!! I’ve been playing the tunes in honor of you!

Thank you for loving me and mothering me, Auntie Sweetie. I’ll see you on the other side!

Another year of BALLIN’ on the National Mall!!  Happy 250th, America!  Let’s make sure the next 250 will be better than ...
05/10/2026

Another year of BALLIN’ on the National Mall!! Happy 250th, America! Let’s make sure the next 250 will be better than the last!

Well…there are sixteen ounces in a pound.…one of the first things I was forced to remember when Franklyn was born.  When...
04/26/2026

Well…there are sixteen ounces in a pound.…one of the first things I was forced to remember when Franklyn was born. When we brought him home from the hospital and he’d lost a little weight…I was counting every ounce…day by day…until he gained pound after pound!! That’s how it all started…my countdown to Franklyn turning sixteen!

Well…here we are sixteen years later! And today, on ’s birthday…I’ve finally reached the end of my “Franklyn’s Baby Years” countdown…sixteen tablespoons in a cup!! Today, my cup is full! Franklyn has finally turned SIXTEEN!!! But I look forward to the many days and years ahead when my cup runneth over!!

It has been the joy of my life to watch this little munchkin grow into an exceptional young man. We spent the day on the pitch watching the kid play soccer…the thing he loves to do most! The day was, however, a little bitter sweet for me, as it was our first birthday without my dad. But I know how excited he would have been! And proud!

Stop what you’re doing and help me wish this little guy a Happy 16th Birthday! I love you so much, Son!!

Happy Resurrection Sunday from us.  Easter Sunday 2025, I was riding in the backseat with Mommy and Daddy to go to churc...
04/05/2026

Happy Resurrection Sunday from us.

Easter Sunday 2025, I was riding in the backseat with Mommy and Daddy to go to church. So much has changed…but I’m reminded today that in spite of…God is still the same.

All these years later…and we’re still dancing!  Happy Anniversary, Old Man!
03/27/2026

All these years later…and we’re still dancing! Happy Anniversary, Old Man!

Hey y’all!Listen up!  I have an extremely important and urgent message for you...On Day 27 of Black History Month (yeste...
03/01/2026

Hey y’all!
Listen up! I have an extremely important and urgent message for you...

On Day 27 of Black History Month (yesterday), and as I do every year, I’m paying tribute to one of my heroes, the resilient, Kalief Browder.

Kalief was a young, Black male from The Bronx, New York, who was held at the Rikers Island jail complex, without trial and without a conviction, for three years for allegedly stealing a backpack – a crime he never committed. He was only 16 years old.

Kalief lived in solitary confinement on Rikers Island for 800 of the more than 1000 days he spent there – for up to 200 consecutive days at a time. According to the government, solitary confinement may only be imposed in exceptional circumstances, and “prolonged” solitary confinement of more than 15 consecutive days is regarded as a torture.

Kalief’s story brings to light the systemic issues facing millions of African Americans in the criminal and juvenile justice systems: youth in adult courts, courtroom delay, solitary confinement, jail conditions, corruption, criminalization of poverty, foster care, and access to mental health services.

Within days of the final episode of TIME: The Kalief Browder Story, now airing on , New York Mayor, Bill De Blasio, announced the closure of Rikers Island. New York Governor, Andrew Cuomo, also signed legislation raising the age of jurisdiction for most youth in New York to 18.

At Rikers, Kalief was beaten incessantly, tortured, starved, and forced into psychological paranoia. While there, his case was presented in court about 30 times. The horrific journey ultimately led him to take his own life, just a short time after he was released from Rikers – at 2:00 in the morning with nothing but a Metro card.

The most jarring part of this narrative is that Kalief’s story is not isolated. This is happening to Black boys nationwide – the greatest republic in the world. We have a responsibility to act now. We failed Kalief. He should still be here. But let’s us not fail our sons. We must do better.

Hey y’all!For day Twenty-Six of Black History Month (Thursday), let’s take a moment to celebrate the history of the REAL...
03/01/2026

Hey y’all!
For day Twenty-Six of Black History Month (Thursday), let’s take a moment to celebrate the history of the REAL “Green Book.” Do y’all even know what that is?

First published in 1936, the Green Book, better known as, The Negro Motorist Green Book, was the brainchild of a Harlem-based postal carrier, Victor Hugo Green. Like most Africans Americans in the mid-20th century, Mr. Green had grown weary of the discrimination and degradation Black people were up against when they traveled or ventured outside their neighborhoods. Mr. Green eventually decided to create a guide to help Black Americans move without fear.

The first edition of the Green Book only covered hotels and restaurants in the New York area, but with the help of fellow postal carriers, by the early 1940s, the Green Book boasted thousands of establishments from across the country, all of them either Black-owned or verified to be non-discriminatory. These were “safe” places for Black people to patronize on their travels.

Eventually, the Green Book was available for purchase at select gas stations across the country. Though largely unknown to whites, it eventually sold upwards of 15,000 copies per year and was widely used by Black business travelers, musicians, and vacationers alike.

Often referred to as the Bible for Black travelers in America, for nearly 30 years, the Green book kept Black folks safe all across Jim Crow America.

I have taken all of my kiddos to the interactive Green Book display at the several times. Not only do they LOVE choosing which “safe” places to visit while traveling through segregated America, but it reminds them about the plight and struggle our ancestors had to face — not that long ago.

We thank Mr. Green for his contributions to the safety of Black America. His story and contributions to our history will never be forgotten.

Hey y’all! 👋🏽 Happy Black History Month!!! Before the day ends, on this twenty-sixth day of February, I’d like to take a...
02/27/2026

Hey y’all! 👋🏽
Happy Black History Month!!! Before the day ends, on this twenty-sixth day of February, I’d like to take a moment to shout out to the great Dr. Franklyn G. Musgrave, Sr. on his 84th birthday!

Here he is pictured with his grandson, hanging out at the port, in the beautiful weather of his home in the Caribbean, St. Kitts. Here are some highlights about Dr. Musgrave:

Dr. Musgrave was born and raised in St. Kitts where he excelled in academics. He is one of eleven children. Dr. Musgrave eventually traveled to Montréal, Canada where he went on to complete his undergraduate studies and marry the late, Joe-Brenda Musgrave. He later graduated from the Howard University College of Medicine in Washington, D.C., where he continued to excel.

Dr. Musgrave completed his residency at the Georgetown University Hospital, one of the first Black residents ever at the institution, at a time when it was not easy to gain respect as a Black professional in Washington, D.C. in his field. Yet and still, he persevered, and went on to successfully practice medicine for nearly 50 years, specializing in Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Dr. Musgrave was a pillar in the Black community. He even operated a clinic in Southeast providing medial services to women (predominantly Black women), who needed them most.

Following the independence of the Federation of St. Kitts and Nevis in 1983, Dr. Musgrave and other nationals founded the St. Kitts and Nevis National Association (SKNNA), where he served as President for many years. Incredible work was done with SKNNA, from providing disaster relief, to monetary contributions for children’s homes, and more.

Dr. Musgrave remains a symbol of resilience, perseverance, and Black Excellence. He continues to give back to the community here in Washington, D.C. and abroad. I am honored to be able to call him a father. What a legacy. And what a perfect representation of Black Excellence!
Happy Birthday to You!

Hey Family…On Day 25 of Black History Month today, let us take a moment to remember a special young man: Trayvon Martin,...
02/26/2026

Hey Family…

On Day 25 of Black History Month today, let us take a moment to remember a special young man: Trayvon Martin, on the eve of the anniversary of his murder.

On February 26, 2012, Trayvon Martin — an unarmed 17-year-old Black student — was confronted, shot, and killed near his home by George Zimmerman, a neighborhood watch captain in Sanford, Florida.

The night of Trayvon’s death, he went out to a local 7-11 store where he bought Skittles for his step-brother and an Arizona watermelon drink. As he was returning from the store to the Twin Lakes neighborhood, Zimmerman spotted Trayvon. There was an altercation between the two in which Zimmerman shot a young, unarmed Trayvon, killing him.

In what began as an online petition to prosecute Zimmerman, the untimely death of Trayvon triggered a reevaluation of society, and was the beginning of a movement to revolutionize the justice system.

President Obama made comments about the death of Trayvon after the acquittal of Zimmerman. He encouraged us to examine questionable laws and racial disparities in this country. He even went on to say: “Trayvon Martin could have been me 35 years ago. You know, if I had a son, he’d look like Trayvon ... “

Trayvon Martin’s life mattered then, and it matters now. His life is a reminder that we live in a country where so many young Black people won’t live to see 25 because of racism, racial profiling, implicit bias, police brutality, and numerous inequities in the criminal justice system. Nearly 70 years later, we can’t help but see the similarities between Trayvon’s death and the horrific murder, or lynching, of 14-year-old Emmett Till in 1955. Decades later, we STILL see commonalities with killings from the Jim Crow era.

Although Trayvon’s image and hoodie remain a symbol of the injustice and racial disparities in this country, as a mother, it just makes me sad — he’s no longer here, and he should be. But let hope remain. We shall overcome! ✊🏾

Trayvon would have celebrated his 31st birthday this February. Say his name.

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