The laying of hands means something totally different in my house than it does in a religious setting, or perhaps…
The First Last Day of Kindergarten…
Last night I took the kids to my mom’s for dinner while the fiancé was working late. I ate the…
Dear Santa,
This time of year draws on me like a bucket from a well. I feel like pieces of me are…
Emptying the trash…
Once upon a time, I was someone different. I was younger. I was full of ideals about the world and…
The Lens of Love…
The look on her face was priceless. She was thrilled with the pictures I had taken of her family. She…
Hackles raised…
Something’s just not right. I can’t put my finger on it. I can’t figure out what is off but something…
Busy, busy, always busy…
Well, didn’t I just be an asshole and leave you guys hanging with that last post? Update: Some things have…