I Might Need a Nap

the ice

the rain poured down swelling and flowing beyond the paths already etched in the ground by…
backstage

This weekend my sisterfriend has a story to share, as do so many of the beautiful,…
But First, A Selfie

After playing with her brother and Daddy one evening, our Princess came in and sat on…
Truth and Stories and the Dear Friends Who Tell Them

Last weekend at my college reunion I had the privilege of sitting next to not one,…
A Little Writing Assignment

Yesterday after our Princess finished her math and spelling exercises, I asked her to work on…
pack up the moon

when you were very small and the world seemed so big I held your tiny hand…
The One About Cleaning Up the Trail and Sitting on My Pity Pot

But first, a warning: If you have a weak stomach or strong gag reflex or if…
A Weekend With the Gardeners

Treasure your relationships, not your possessions. –Anthony J. D’Angelo One is not done growing or…
to the next chapter

her past is my past we are all like threads interwoven into the story that…
Dancing With Myself

Cooter recently got a new CD. He is convinced that listening to it helps him get…