Why I Fed the Cat

Why I Fed the Cat

This is Clementine. Clem for short. He is not my cat. Clementine showed up during CousinsCamp19. My longsuffering husband had just helped me haul ten grandchildren on a six-hour trip from their home to ours. Then we were joined by a local grandson plus a few drop-in...

How Unpacking a Box Changed my Perspective

Last week I got a little cranky, because, although we are living with this beautiful space:             We are also living with this not-so-beautiful-and-totally-dusty space. Some days I’m patient with the renovation process. Some...

How to Survive Transition

A woman in labor hits a stage called transition. For me, two things generally happened at that point. I decided to go home and do this thing another day. And, something supernatural kicked in to stop me from leaving. Sort of like motherhood anesthesia. I still felt...