The first welcoming.

I went on an outing yesterday to buy some more presents for my tiny sweet thing. That’s my beautiful Playground that I have been waiting for, dreaming of and dancing into reality these past few months. Here is what we have so far: — a baby blanket, of...

Friday Chicken #90: extra stompy

Because it’s Friday AGAIN. And because traditions are important. In which I cover the good stuff and the hard stuff in my week, trying for the non-preachy, non-annoying side of self-reflection. And you get to join in if you feel like it. Almost two years of...

On discouragement.

Yesterday was full of iguanas and other things I didn’t feel like doing. It was also full of doubt and discouragement. Serious discouragement. And too much of it. Overwhelmed by the post-vacation catch-up game. A weird and unexpected case of writer’s...
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