A Taste of My Own Medicine
For all my talk of releasing children into nature, with nothing but pure imagination and the grass beneath their feet, I’m not one to take
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For all my talk of releasing children into nature, with nothing but pure imagination and the grass beneath their feet, I’m not one to take
All afternoon, my daughter’s been riding around on her bike. She’s collecting acorns. She loads her pink basket and rides back to a rugged old
This morning, I have a great conversation with a rising 5th grader. This is the daughter of the mother who says the sign of a
With so many tomatoes, how could I not make homemade sauce? It’s violent. You take tomatoes and submerge them in boiling water for a few
The big red Macy’s bag (the one somebody gave me) almost disappeared into the closet. My husband dug it out a few days ago and
Every so often, I have a student who fits the category of “non-traditional.” These students always inspire me. Some include single parents returning to school,
While trying to get the children back on their school bedtime schedule, I have them tucked in at 8:00 PM. They are hardly tired. I
Yesterday, my oldest daughter had to choose one object from home that best represents her to share with her class. The teacher wrote: “Find one
I’ve been watching a chrysalis in my garden for a week now, and today a gorgeous butterfly emerged. She’s finally here! She’s a female Eastern
This morning, I get another rejection for this one novel that I just loved writing. I thought it was so clever, so unique, so compelling.