Tomorrow Miss M turns 8 years old. It is getting awfully close to double digits. They say that the years are short, but the days are long. A very sincere and succinct outlook on parenthood. Here is what I wrote to M on the anniversary eve of her birth: M, Listen, because I could never… Continue reading Eight.
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A little bit not.
Dimples turned two today. Its hard to think is only been a mere twenty-four months since she graced the world with her presence. I don't remember how I got along without her. I have pile of drafts sitting here. I haven't been able to finish anything. Lack of time and focus. Yet, today, a few… Continue reading A little bit not.
Cusp
Thirty-four. Tomorrow, I turn thirty-four. Somehow, this kind of snuck up on me. But, it's here. And I'm full of curiosity as to what thirty four will bring me. I'll see my oldest lose a tooth, turn six, and become a first grader. My youngest will turn two, she will start to really talk, and… Continue reading Cusp
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