These are the good old days
Leaves fall like rain and my lips draw a crescent moon's curl to think on this, a first grader's question: "Is Fall called Fall because that's when leaves fall?" I think it's a good question because...A timely obsession
Before it should have mattered, my youngest noticed Time. Before he could even tell it, he was obsessed with it. His insatiable need-to-know about plans and schedule for, well… anything… bordered on O/C. He didn't stop...The first post my kids ever ASKED me to write
(Because they thought I crossed a Very Naughty Line)
"You're gonna blog about how you made a mistake, Mom…aren't you?" my daughter, unamused, not so much suggesting as demanding. I blame it on Fighting Gravity. They were the ones who in the first place. I was...
The generous, very-kind gift
“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it...A Mid-Summer night’s…wonder
"Come on, Mom, we're going on a field trip." It was after 11:00 and I had just gotten up from bed to start the laundry load forgotten earlier, aggravated at myself but knowing she needed "that" shirt and "those" shorts by 7:00 a.m....Welcome!
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