Dear Little Friend, I was in fourth grade, sitting in the front-ish, second-ish row of class when Mrs. Bower walked over to the water fountain. The room was quiet…long division…
Author: <span>Beth Hendrickson</span>
“There are two things we can give our children: One is roots. The other is wings.” It’s been a sort of family motto for as long as I can remember.…
“Hoppy Birfdy, EB. Hoppy Birfdy. Hoppy–” It sounded like a Gregorian monk’s chant coming through the monitor this morning. Actually, it sounded like the Gregorian monk’s chant who got sent…
If you: A) are a mom, B) know a mom, or C) have a mom, then I have some books for you. (If you don’t see yourself fitting in one…
For the love of the written word, I write. I think of those who came before me…Wordsworth with his fields of daffodils, Shakespeare with his pen that brought bloody swords…