I was reading this when I was reminded of something that happened last week. I believe we were at the park when it happened. My back was turned when I heard Sarah ask the question. “Mummy…what’s this, a drinking straw or something?” Sarah, 4, had pulled a wrapped tampon out of my purse and was […]
I blew up at Emma the other night. After a nearly perfect afternoon my blissed-out state took a sharp 180 degree turn. I was tired, and hot, and while giving the girls a bath I found my patience wearing down to a wee worn thread. Their yelling, amplified 100-fold in our small and highly acoustic […]
(Transcribed from earlier today) I am feeling particularly blissed out at the moment. I’m sitting in a shady spot in the backyard. At one elbow, the phone. I’m expecting a call about a potential writing gig. At my other elbow, iced tea in a pint glass. This is the real stuff. Brewed tea with honey […]