I Might Need a Nap

pink tutus and passing years

This afternoon I sat waiting, while first one and then another of my littles attended their…
frog music, part 2

the point is not to hear them one night and realize that they are back and…
Giving Thanks for the Soup Maker

Tonight I sat and listened to the wise words of a woman, my friend, who is…
Maybe I Should Wear a Cone of Shame

I don’t know that I’ve ever had a Monday so stereotypical as this past Monday. You…
Cooter and What Matters To Him

This evening Cooter, who has been a little puny with the sniffles today, came and sat…
maple syrup

as I reach to turn on the faucet and wash my hands I feel the stickiness…
mater

each moment one of the pieces of my heart sets foot through the door of our…
Musical Memories

Over the weekend I got an email from the Georgia National Fair sharing what their musical…
A Good Story About One Who Is Growing Up

And speaking of a good story….. we were, last night. About big stories and good stories.…
Doing What is Beautiful

There is an Arabic term that means “doing what is beautiful.” Ihsan This word embodies taking…