This weekend, the one I've loved the longest, in the middle of the normal business of an average blended weekend here, looked up from her canvas at the kitchen table and asked, "Who do you worry about the most anyway, Mom?" I worry for the world most days, but always a little harder and longer… Continue reading Let your worry floe
Tag: Motherhood
The joys and the growing pains of being a mom.
Wishbone
It's a wishbone. That very human piece that has us reaching for things that aren't ours. It is that cloud of bitter, sad, stinging grief where you wish yourself better, but haven't been able to reach those stars yet. Despite how hard you've tried.
Lobster Traps
This first week of August is a funny one. It is the week we closed on this home we own. The place that let me give my kids a back yard and a neighborhood and a school we really loved. A little small some days and often more messy than I care for, but no… Continue reading Lobster Traps
Love, Mom 