Like a warm tide rolling over as I sink into the sand, these days have consumed me. I wake up in the morning and as I roll myself out of bed the realization hits again, as it does each morning, I am their mama. These are the bubble days of parenting. The sweet spot. The …
Donna Day 2016 – Take all my Money, St. Baldricks!
Today is Donna Day. This year is the 5th year I've written about sweet Donna and her mama. My previous posts are here, here and here. I really loved those posts. I love them as much today as I did when I wrote them. But it feels like we keep repeating ourselves. Let's work to stop that. I know …
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The Day They Started Talking Back
For so long it was me holding a conversation with them. Two little babies and their mama. It was up to me what we talked about and how the questions were answered and really just my stream of consciousness coming out for them to take in. BLESS THEM for having to listen to all my …
Too Sober For This 