writing

If I Could Turn Back Time…

Several months ago I shared a letter to myself at Jamie's blog, Chosen Chaos.Except it wasn't just ANY letter.It was…

12 years ago

Reunited and it feels so good…

My father used to travel from time to time for work when I was a little girl.  I remember nights…

12 years ago

Nap Time

I walk up to her in the midst of her playing and say, "Katie babe, it's time for sleeping".  I…

12 years ago

The Ocean

Anticipation mounted as we drove onto the ferry and rolled down our windows.  I could smell the salty, sticky ocean…

12 years ago

“The Bronx is up and the Battery’s down…”

I was looking at the photos in my Instagram feed early Sunday morning before getting the kids ready for church. …

12 years ago

Matching Umbrella

The rain has stopped but the puddles in the driveway call her name.  She loves to jump and splash in…

13 years ago

The Puzzle

He sits on the floor with all the pieces spread out before him, some still upside down where you cannot…

13 years ago

My Roots…

Today I am guest-posting at my good friend Erin's place.  She is an amazing mother, writer and friend and I…

13 years ago

Mom!

I wash hands, Mom!I watch t.v., Mom!I want window up, Mom!Mom, I want joo box!Brush teef, Mom!I want L.C.*, Mom!Where…

13 years ago

These Days…

...they go by pretty fast, you know?Last night we returned from Texas, late.  Meaning it was late at night.  Like…

13 years ago

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