I caught a glimpse of the moon last night. It was a sickle moon but it curved in the direction that’s never chosen for a child’s drawing of the moon.…
Tag: <span>childhood</span>
A snowdrop wilts behind grandma’s ear. A bowl of maple tree flower buds is offered up on the altar of my kitchen counter. A star gazer lily slowly loses its…
This is the face of someone seeing Disney on Ice from a front-row seat. All those Snow Whites, Tinkerbells, Peter Pans, Wendy, Alices, and Mickeys whirling, twirling, and dancing in…
Fridays bring the writing delight of Lisa Jo Baker’s 5-Minute Friday writing challenge: one topic, five minutes of unedited writing, and a big community of writers cheering one another on.…
This past weekend, Big Friend and I took the girls back to our college for a post-Homecoming visit. We managed to take not a single picture of the event.…
Little Friend roams the lawn fringing the preschool parking lot with a band of wild cohorts. Children with mud-fringed pants legs, hair escaping riotously from pig tails, backpacks flinging about…