A Change of Plans
Snow Storm Coming I had already run around in short sleeves. I had already let my daughter frolic outside in flip-flops with butterflies on them.
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Snow Storm Coming I had already run around in short sleeves. I had already let my daughter frolic outside in flip-flops with butterflies on them.
Tonight in my town, the roller skating rink will host a free “Family Roller Skating Party” just for our elementary school. While my children jump
Sometime this year, I fell out of the habit of flossing. I’m not sure when it happened. Maybe it was when I ran out and
This morning on the walk to school, a little boy tells us his plans for Spring Break. All week, we’ve been hearing what other families
Early this morning, before the chatter and patter of little girls and the swish and push of backpacks and coats, I read this quote: “Do
The First Spring Melt Can I Do This? Yes, I Can Free to Play ________________Journal: Can I see my fear as a puddle? I won’t
Today, I hear my husband explain a new way to care for folks in our community. He says that we do things “with” people and
This morning, fog cloaks the neighborhood. I pull out of my driveway and cannot even see the house next door. Every instinct I have makes
Yesterday, Barnes and Noble slates my daughter to perform a piano piece as part of a fundraiser for the Music Academy. Neighbors come, cameras focus,
Yesterday, this little girl (the one who lost her first tooth) brings home a homemade bird feeder. She announces that the bagel was “a rotten