I handle change the same way the girl at the nail salon handles me telling her 84 times that I do not want a design... by completely ignoring it. So when …
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School
One day. Two lighter. The oldest to kindergarten. The middlest to pre-school. Like, 4 full-mornings a week, pre-school. All the anticipation, excitement, anxiety, and preparation. And just like that, the moment was here …
To our Barrett, You are here, kid. You have arrived. And you are off to do great things. Er. You are off to see the world. Er. You are off to …
He read to me. Yesterday, before nap, he picked a book off of his bookshelf and read. I stared at him. His cowlic, just as swirly as it was when …
Okay, people. Can we just have a little chat? A little Saturday morning coffee talk? Grab your coffee, Diet Coke {you know that's what I'm rockin'}, Tea, or whatever suits …
