The Ridiculous Ritual
Last night, the neighborhood children gather in our basement for Monday Night Fitness Group. It’s cold, dark, and dreary in the evenings now, so our
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Last night, the neighborhood children gather in our basement for Monday Night Fitness Group. It’s cold, dark, and dreary in the evenings now, so our
The Braiding Impression Over the weekend, I braid little braids all over my daughter’s wet hair. In the morning, we unravel her hair. She loves
After church, I’m chopping vegetables to add to my pasta sauce, and I remember my garden. I haven’t harvested in weeks because the season’s over.
Our One-Eyed Cat A year ago, we brought home a sick cat with one eye. Remember how he didn’t purr, and then, after months of
My little one’s molar has been hurting her for months. She’s already had a root canal (we definitely needed to invoke the Bad Day Mantra
At 7:30 AM, I’m drinking coffee at the breakfast table and attempting to grade papers. Our neighbor (the one who stops by occasionally and says,
This morning, I dread that one student who looks me in the eye and says, “I just don’t care.” He’s required to take this class
I’ve been known to applaud students right in the middle of class if they say something something great. I’ve been known to cry “Bravo!” and
On this abysmally wet and dreary day, I find my umbrella only half works. I’m dripping wet as I lug my books for class, my
This morning before church, I have a moment to relax with a cup of coffee at the kitchen table. I put a dollop of whipped