Five weeks. Five weeks until an ending and a beginning. Our last child. Or, at least, the last one I'll grow inside of me. We haven't pulled out a stitch of baby gear. Sometime this week, I actually have to make a list of what made the move from Dimples and what we dumped. An… Continue reading Last, but not least
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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
In the midst of the in between…
Commitment. I have always felt that commitment is an intentional act. You make an effort to make something work. You sweat for it. You choose it. You sign up for it. Like a high school activity. Yet, my biggest commitments are made in my heart. They happened without my consent or conscious thought. They evolved… Continue reading In the midst of the in between…
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