Tag: <span>reflection</span>

Once upon a time I kicked the bad habit of teeth grinding.  But now the clench is back.  And with it comes the threat of receding gum lines, ear aches,…

Intentional Living Thoughts Thoughts and Musings

My eight-year-old daughter C asks the most annoying question: “Wait, what?” She asks it in that way that only a frustrated eight-year-old, youngest of the family, can as she navigates…

Intentional Living Thoughts and Musings

“Rest” feels like poison ivy to me. At the conclusion of one day, I’m already asking, “What’s next?”  I’m hardwired to plan, execute, and pivot with speed and efficiency. Until…

Intentional Living Thoughts and Musings

My children are learning about straight lines.  About the concentration that goes into a straight line. Not the continuous path laid by a pencil’s sacrifice, but the intermittent punches of…

Intentional Living Memories Thoughts and Musings Wanderings and Travel

I left my kids.  As I drove away from the house, Little Friend clung awkwardly, the way only four-going-on-two-year-olds can do, to her grandma’s hip.  She sobbed.  Little Friend is…

Intentional Living Motherhood