Kids

A Little Birdie Tells Me…

...that I'm worse than a Celtic slave.  I don't think the little birdie is even capable of imagining how wretched a slave's life could be and that comparing that life to mine is rather unfair but I, secretly (and, might I add, shamelessly) reveled in that moment.  I belong to a dying breed and in… Continue reading A Little Birdie Tells Me…

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Parenting

I have been writing a lot less lately.  And I don't really know why.  I guess it's because I have too much to write about and too little time.  I have been busy.  Crazy busy with the course I am doing.  But not too busy to think.  I am a restless creature, I am.  Can't… Continue reading