Eight nine ten

October 25th was the last moment I had enough uninterrupted time to write here. I have a feeling even this … More

The stupid and the tired

Day four of preschool. Mimi’s weeping now elicits my handing her to a teacher and running for the door. Last … More

sleeping beauties

This afternoon presents me with a rare treat… sleeping daughters. They have actively denied me and their tired selves the … More

egrets?

Good God. I didn’t leave town or die (I don’t think). I’ve been dabbling in “real-world” scenarios such as potty … More

2:30 a.m.

That’s right. Two thirty. Dark outside. Family sleeping. Cats sleeping. Normal people sleeping. It has been a strange ten days … More

Pre or post?

Not quite sure what I am doing at the moment, other than working hard at being a good mother. The … More