Books and other things I love
Being bored is a concept that I am not familiar with. How can one be bored when there are books to read, classes to take, closets to clean out, new recipes to...
Being bored is a concept that I am not familiar with. How can one be bored when there are books to read, classes to take, closets to clean out, new recipes to...
Maybe in defiance to all the anger and hate scrolling across my feeds and news media, the word LOVE has been rolling around over and over in my head. My heart has...
I sit out on the back deck, feet propped up on the table. The birds are singing, the sun shines warm and I can even smell the scent of the garden. Honeysuckle!...
When the boys were small as summer approached I would fill outside buckets with sidewalk chalk, bubbles, water balloons, and simple outside activities. We'd often get a tiny pool for the backyard,...
I've spent a lot of time journaling in recent weeks, journaling about how I felt angry about what is happening in our world right now. I’d like to think that it is...
Walking in the door after a late Sunday afternoon walk the boys were chatty and energized. There was playful banter going on and yet I could not engage at that moment. Needing...