The Role of Repetition
Monday monotony – that’s my day. That’s most days actually. Coffee in the morning, vroom-vroom playing, snacking, eating, cooking, cleaning, e-mail checking, block-building,…
Continue ReadingMonday monotony – that’s my day. That’s most days actually. Coffee in the morning, vroom-vroom playing, snacking, eating, cooking, cleaning, e-mail checking, block-building,…
Continue ReadingI’m waiting for my second bundle of boy to arrive. He’ll be birthed within a few months, and I have no idea what…
Continue ReadingOne of my earliest memories is stalking Sebago Lake State Park. I had a small film camera, and I went down a wooded path…
Continue ReadingAs 2011 set and 2012 rose, I vowed to read every untouched book on my shelf before seeking new ones. This is a…
Continue ReadingCrossing the border was uneventful. It usually is in Coburn Gore, Maine. But just after we entered our home state, things got interesting….
Continue ReadingI’m eating cookies that taste like Christmas. This morning, my son’s breath smelt like fall. Damp air and cocoa in hand and I’m…
Continue ReadingThere are five steps to freedom. Literally, with five little chubby footed steps, I think Bronson will be free. He waddled four steps…
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