Car keys? Check. Cell phone? Check. Diaper? Check. Snack? Check. Thumkin? Check. Seven months after Little Friend was born, we had another addition to the family: Thumkin. You may not…
Paper Doll Tales Posts
If you were coming over today to sit awhile at my table, I’d pour you a steaming cup of maple tea. It’s smooth, creamy, dreamy, divine and only six (or…
“You kicked my butt” are quite possibly the sweetest words a competitive person can hear. I’m still riding a pretty sweet wave. Big Friend conceded running defeat to me this…
“Pass the sugar please,” said Dixon the Bear to Francis the Pig. “Don’t mind if I do,” replied Francis in his most jovial porcine manner. “More tea for me,” squeaked…
What a comforting routine now lost in modern times: getting back in the saddle. I imagine that when horses were more than pretty play toys with plastic manes and sparkly…
I carried a warm bundle up the stairs last night, negotiating creaking steps carefully in the dark. From the kitchen, I could hear the gentle swoosh of the dishwasher, and,…