Gracie came to me this morning carrying two hair binders and asked if I’d braid her hair. As she sat in front of me…
motherhood
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…did my little boy go? Brennan started soccer on Monday. He’s been waiting and waiting and waiting – and practicing and practicing and practicing.…
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the day was a blur there was so much to dowriting and deadlines to finishdishes spilling over the counter crumbs to sweep I kept…
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At times I’d love life to be neat. Wake up at 6:30. Have breakfast. Clean the kitchen. Read some books. Garden. Lunch at noon,…
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whisper to me what you’re thinking share with me how you see things as beautiful that we mistake as weeds sweet one with your…
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He’s Caleb. And he’s independent. And this morning — I almost forgot to see the good, the strong, the independence. Instead I saw what…