The pancake batter bowl is missing. I have twice opened and shut every kitchen cabinet drawer it could have been stuffed into by one of three children annoyed by the daily chore of unloading the dishwasher groooooan. Maybe it was the jesterly husband with all his high-minded opinions about where and how certain dishes oughtContinue reading “The Things We’ve Lost and Where They’re Found”
This is my son, Henry: https://www.youtube.com/v/qMkh6cicxyo?version=3&f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata My son, Henry, participated in his first Christmas program at his preschool on Tuesday: https://youtube.googleapis.com/v/m03dO2CM7xU&source=uds My son, Henry. https://www.youtube.com/v/09aXM52HzVU?version=3&f=user_uploads&c=google-webdrive-0&app=youtube_gdata “To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.” ― Ralph Waldo Emerson Back When:2013: Sharing the ‘Good News,’ withContinue reading “Be Who You Are”
This is the face of a starving child. I cannot cook dinner fast enough.On the menu tonight, bratwursts, steamed cabbage, cucumbers, and tomatoes. Almost all homegrown around these parts. And now I must waddle with a crying fifteen month old attached to my pants back to the stove.