The Reluctant Grownup

So originally this was going to be a sweet little post about Jack’s birthday, and how the day was perfect, and both he and all who attended enjoyed it.  But then the Bad…

I am sick.  My eyes water.  I am fevered.  I have to go to work anyway because, just because, but I shut my door and soldier on.  While I’m in there, a combo…

Check out this fantastic interview.  No, seriously.  If you have three minutes, and would like to inject some Bai Ling wisdom into your day, do take the time.  A teaser . . .   What…

Driving in, dragging in, another morning in a long string of reluctant mornings.  The baby sleeps heavily, a catch in his throat.  It is springtime, and none of us are breathing freely. Well…

We are pondering a multitude (a preponderance, if you will) of Major Life Choices.  I’m swimming in a sea of Pros and Cons, and I’m feeling a little sick.   Follow your joy…