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


Finally the rain has come. It has almost rained for weeks now — big, heavy gray clouds laying low in … More