The Pure and Simple Happiness We Can Afford
At 7:45 AM, I push my daughter (the one who has the bad day mantra) on her tree swing. There’s a green chair next to
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At 7:45 AM, I push my daughter (the one who has the bad day mantra) on her tree swing. There’s a green chair next to
When you aren’t a tadpole anymore, but you still aren’t a frog, you’re a froglet. I’m reading a book about frogs to my children (how
Sometimes I go around the room and ask students to introduce themselves by telling me what they were known for in high school. I learn
Children hold hands. They just do. As I walk the children to school this morning, I notice how many of us hold hands naturally. I
There’s a hilarious Staples commercial that never fails to make me laugh. You know, the one with the father dancing in the aisle saying, “You’re
Before church this morning, I participate in a daily morning ritual with my daughters: I detangle their hair. This is not fun ever. We employ
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