day fifty-four.
I lean over the bed and tuck in the sheet. I flick the quilt, watch as it snaps out flat and settles over the bed. …
I lean over the bed and tuck in the sheet. I flick the quilt, watch as it snaps out flat and settles over the bed. …
Impatiently, we would strain to hear the sound of the approaching school bus. Our chatter would still, we would glance at our watches, and peer …
I sit on the toyroom floor, playing lego with the children. Master 16months pulls himself to his feet, and toddles over, plopping himself on my …
Three little faces look up at me expectantly. I swallow my nerves, glance at the book by my side, and launch into a role play. …
I love having special treasures around me, gifts from my precious ones. I keep every painting by the children. I have a vase of our …
A Google search gave me an answer I didn’t really want. 620 film no longer exists. It was discontinued in the final year of last …
The toddlerr cries out, and as I sleepily stumble into his bedroom, I risk a glance out the window. Still dark. I gather him close, …
We strap the children into their car seats, turn on the GPS, and prepare to do battle with the city traffic. I pass the children …
I race around, getting the house in order. My to-do list seems to be growing, not shrinking, as I listen to the boys play, ignoring …
It’s simple. Stand on something. Make it interesting. Take a photo. Make sure it’s Monday. Add it all together… you get Bench Monday. This could …