I fold the towels. I pair the socks. (I don’t fold underwear because that seems silly.) I wash the fruit. I bake the biscuits. I empty the… Read more “i love our dirt”
Tag: mothering
mother in training
(A personal reflection on mothering and parenthood.) “Music is not in the notes but in the silence between.” ~Wolfy Mozart Being a mother is ever changing. It’s… Read more “mother in training”
mothering is democracy
I took my teenage daughters to school this morning (Sonshine is home, sick), just a few minutes after learning the news of our new president from the… Read more “mothering is democracy”
your own shine (a poetic plea)
these words are passionately dedicated to my two daughters and four nieces and all women and girls, men and boys plagued by comparisons. your own shine don’t… Read more “your own shine (a poetic plea)”
