Storm
Jailbird socks
Terrified
I was a complete wreck last night. We put Bean in his new bike trailer for the first time and took him on the bike path down by the waterfront. He fit snugly into it, and even fell asleep, but every bump, every stop, had me gulping. My heart, up in mouth. I kept imagining [...]
The Sun Magazine, Sy Syfransky-Editor
This magazine is responsible for making me want to keep writing. Each month I get this magazine and within hours, I’ve read it nearly cover to cover. I’ve met Sy, and several authors including Sparrow and Alison Leuterman. Both the magazine and the people who write for it convey a commitment to mindfulness in daily [...]
Is there no market for joy?
Word has it, parent blogging is dead. This might be a good thing for me because I not sarcastic, ironic, or depressed enough to be a big-hitting, angst-driven, new-mommy blogger. I have, on occasion irritated people with my good nature and exuberance for life. Which is not to say that I’m a total Pollyanna. I’ve [...]
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