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  • The Guest Who Never Comes To Dinner December 17, 2014
    They say people miss their dead family members most around the holidays. But somehow I never thought this applied to me. And then today happened. It wasn’t until after I overslept, yelled at the kids and then had a brief ...
  • The Mother Whirl February 6, 2014
    There’s strength in numbers so perhaps that explains why now that I have three children I have so much more mother guilt than I ever had when I had one. Back when my oldest was an only I picked him ...
  • Its That Time Again. . . . . October 16, 2013
    My youngest is now three years old and that means its that time again — time to get pregnant. When my first son turned three I did it. Then when my daughter turned three I did it again. And now ...
  • Let Us Go And Make Our Visit July 28, 2011
    Saturday, after eight hours spent in the car with a baby who’s still nursing and a four-year old who got so car sick she vomited bile, I entered the dining room at my son’s camp and began frantically scanning the ...