I want to tell you about this wonderful music program for children. I’m not plugging it because I get a discount or they need…
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Spring finally made its way inside. Thanks to Doug, we have daffodils on our dining room table…
on our mantle…
and in each of the girls’…
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Sometimes we take things literally around here. Like Spring Fever. It’s almost the first day of Spring and a weird viral strain has breached…
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Our boys will be two in June and the girls turned four in February – so we’re just coming into those years when birthdays…
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I had an entirely different post tapped out in Word, but after watching all the CNN footage of the 8.9-magnitude earthquake and the massive…
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We are due for snow, but most of the afternoon it rains.
The girls only have to ask once – of course they can go…
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The washing machine couldn’t possibly hold another pair of jeans but I am jamming them in anyway – so I can avoid washing another…
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I scroll down the spreadsheet of names and stop when I see hers, surprised by the sudden confirmation of her absence.
Slowly, solemnly, I highlight…
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When I asked the girls what kind of party they wanted to have, they didn’t hesitate.
“Fancy Nancy!” they chimed together.
They’re still young. There are…
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The sky is black, snow hanging in the corners of an immense shroud about to lay down cover. The valley waits. Any moment it…