June 28, 2007April 10, 2023life with short people Too much of a good thing Can you have too much of a good thing? Well, if that good thing is single origin dark chocolate, 75% cocoa mass, […] Read more
June 26, 2007April 10, 2023I want to remember, life with short people A tiny funeral Today the Girl found a baby bird laying in the dirt. It was directly below a swallow nest tucked under the eaves […] Read more
June 22, 2007April 10, 2023analyzing the ties that bind, Family Culture, I want to remember, One Thousand Gifts, Writerly Stuff Reflection Water runs down his body in glistening beads as he emerges from the pool. Tanned golden skin continuously sliding across the rippling […] Read more
June 21, 2007April 10, 2023random musings, so do something about it The Housedress, revisited Do you remember when I was lamenting the demise of the house dress? Okay, probably not because I’m the only one who […] Read more
June 20, 2007April 10, 2023I want to remember, life with short people 6 months It’s already been half a year since you were born. Why does the time fly away so quickly these days? You can […] Read more
June 19, 2007April 10, 2023random musings Sense and Scensitivity There’s a terrible smell in my fridge. No one else can smell it but every time the fridge closes it wafts around […] Read more
June 18, 2007April 10, 2023Uncategorized Plunge So I have a shiny new gmail address over there in the sidebar. If you want to e-mail me you now can, […] Read more
June 13, 2007April 10, 2023I want to remember, life with short people, random musings Where my brain has been I asked Milly to take the Boy and the Girl today so that I can get caught up on some much needed […] Read more
June 8, 2007April 10, 2023life with short people, personal growth, The I'm not perfect club Help Before I became a mother I thought I’d be really good at it. I imagined myself as this patient and gentle person […] Read more
June 7, 2007April 10, 2023analyzing the ties that bind, Family Culture, life with short people, One Thousand Gifts, random musings, Writerly Stuff Because Every Solution is Temporary Today I put socks on the Boy’s feet and then wrapped them in several layers of duct tape. He looked like he […] Read more