I opened up the newspaper last week to find me and my daughter in a large photo on the back page. "Rose and Magnolia hula hooping at the art opening," the caption read.
At first, I did not…Blog Mama Shame: The Body Love Battle. 11 Likes
This essay was the first thing I wrote after my grandmother died...it was also the last thing I wrote for almost a year and a half. I shared this with my mother and no one else. On what would…Blog The Box. 5 Likes
The bloody big Beaver took up residence in my home a mere 30 hours ago, but he has already established himself as a familiar.
The house has never been cleaner. The house has never been…Blog Geniuses/Genii: The Loci and the Lady 6 Likes The Gin Joint and the Big, Sad, Bloody Beaver
Saturday. It's just one of those day, ya know? The most randomly sociable day of the week. The day when you run into friends and talk with a laissez faire that differs from your usual week-day…Blog The Gin Joint and the Big, Sad, Bloody Beaver 7 Likes