The list of ideas I have for blog posts is log jamming while I’m looking for the time–it must be here somewhere, surely–to sit and write. Perhaps this just isn’t…
Paper Doll Tales Posts
I’ve only just picked up my fork when I hear, “Mama, may I be excused please?” This is a typical dinnertime in the toddler stage of family life. One child…
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…
There’s a general rout in our house the minute Big Friend walks in the door at the end of the day. He arrives, work bag in hand, tall and steady…
I caught a glimpse of the moon last night. It was a sickle moon but it curved in the direction that’s never chosen for a child’s drawing of the moon.…
You’d think after ten years of living life alongside one another, we’d have more pictures of ourselves alongside one another. The fact of the matter is, we have lots of…
