Parenting is a constant state of letting go. First time we allowed someone to hold them. First time they slept in a different room. First
…those thoughts about life that spin like wheels in my head — and hopefully don’t run me over…
I had a fight with Siri today. Ok, to be truthful, it isn’t the first time. Just proves, once more, my abusive relationship with technology.
It was our normal summer road trip: over the river and through the woods to Grandmother’s house we drove —or, rather, under Virginia tunnels and
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