I Want to See You be Brave . . .

My eldest daughter, Boo, just started voice lessons with Mrs. A., who ten years ago (though it seems like only yesterday) led our mommy and me sing-and-play Kindermusik classes. My memories of those days are hazy, lost in a postpartum fog evolutionarily designed to make me forget the sleep deprivation, delivery recovery, and breastfeeding discomfort.Continue reading "I Want to See You be Brave . . ."

Channeling my Inner Evil Stepmother

I went back to teaching this semester, and the conversations I had with my students were so rich and enlightening I wish I recorded and posted them all here. Instead I barely wrote at all because I was swimming so deeply in all of their wonderful ideas I had little time to write down anyContinue reading "Channeling my Inner Evil Stepmother"

Turning a negative into a positive

I know I haven't posted here awhile. It's mostly because I've been dealing with some health issues that have gotten me really depressed, but ended up being an awesome catalyst for getting healthier. Around April 1st I started feeling chest pain, which I knew wasn't my heart because it only happened when I started eating--andContinue reading "Turning a negative into a positive"

The Purple Notebook

Earlier this week, I believed I'd lost three major things this year: the earrings my husband gave me when Boo was born nine years ago; my camera which contained photos from our latest Disney trip and Boo and Critter's Christmas Program at school; and my purple notebook. I was sad about all three losses, andContinue reading "The Purple Notebook"