Whoa, Bessie.
I don’t know who Bessie is. Wait. I do. In “Philadelphia Story” George, the pretentious fiancee, says, “Whoa, Bessie,” to […]
Your MOM Goes to College?
It’s happening. Again. I got a job. (A real one.) (Slightly more real than subbing every day.) I. Will. Be.
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Of Hairballs and Grass Clippings
Sometimes the messes give me fits, the sticky notes folded up on themselves and tossed on a counter, the dried
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Unexpected Sunshine
The days the digital weatherman tells me are going to be full of rain and thunder and lightning… I kind
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I Tried on a Dress.
Not that trying on a dress is something all that unusual [1], but this thing happened to me when I
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Recalculating
I just read a lovely post by my virtual friend Annie (who writes lyrical and pointed prose and gives perfect
Prospering
April wanes and life carries on. We watch The Incredibles on Sunday evening, eating Italian Popcorn and writing thank-you notes
Feeling All the Feeling
Boston. Texas. More Boston. And the things right here, inside my tiny world. When your heart is so full that
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