There was a bad storm rolling, so we piled in the basement to wait it out. As far as I can remember, I was five, which means it was probably […]
The Connecticut Shootings: A Letter to My Children
It’s been five days since that terrible thing happened in America. You and I have talked about it some, though I never know how thoroughly to explain a tragedy. As […]
Our Shared Words
She was a little too brazen for my liking. “If you’re going to go the special-needs route, you will need a sense of humor,” she said. “This process is awkward, […]
This Morning We Were Sick Together
This morning we were sick together. I heard you at five stepping down the last four wooden steps in the dark, barefoot and concerned, dragging your striped blanket. Something wasn’t […]
The Art of Days – Part Two
Editor’s Note: Today marks our first week of posting solely on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Today, I regret to inform you, is Monday. But here’s a beautiful post to help […]
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