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Category: <span>Intentional Living</span>
I was all queued up to write the teary essay about my oldest venturing off to Kindergarten. I had the tears all shed. I had the words mostly summoned. And then…
Little Friend informs me she doesn’t think I’d make a very successful preschooler. We discuss my viable candidacy as we walk to her first day of Pre-K. Little One happily…
It’s the kind of burger that makes you groan luxuriously on the first chomp. The pillow of bun, the juice of beef, the slip of lettuce, the squish of tomato,…
I’ve only just picked up my fork when I hear, “Mama, may I be excused please?” This is a typical dinnertime in the toddler stage of family life. One child…
I left my kids. As I drove away from the house, Little Friend clung awkwardly, the way only four-going-on-two-year-olds can do, to her grandma’s hip. She sobbed. Little Friend is…