Captivating
My children are captivating. As in, they hold me captive. When they drift to sleep at night, after Oli has resigned himself to…
Continue ReadingMy children are captivating. As in, they hold me captive. When they drift to sleep at night, after Oli has resigned himself to…
Continue ReadingSome were gifts, some were authored by friends, some were life-changing. These are the books I read in 2013: Highly Recommend: One…
Continue ReadingAs the year-end nears, I could reflect on what transpired over the last 365 days. We moved twice, bought a house. The number…
Continue ReadingI’m not a party girl. I’m often too stoic or pragmatic for celebration. At the very least, I’ve never enjoyed being celebrated, the…
Continue ReadingI’m learning what it means to be a parent in winter. I have many fond memories of winter as a child: sailing on…
Continue ReadingI bought my two-year-old an advent calendar. He loved it, of course, at first. His eyes widened and eyebrows raised when a chocolate…
Continue ReadingMaine is an enigma. The people of Maine are rugged individualists, the most stubborn set of people east of the Mississippi. They know…
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