As I think about the house where my babies have grown into big kids, tweens and teens I realize they're not the only ones that have been growing.
I Will Never Forget That I Dropped my Infant Son
Sometimes I wish I could forget that I dropped him. But the fog that cloaked his arrival with sleepless wonder did not shroud those few horrifying seconds.
I See You There
But those dark eyes had gazed with so much pain and sadness into my distracted green ones, and I saw her. And she saw that I saw.
Love & Cinnamon
To find myself now happily awake before the dawn, preparing a breakfast that requires much more than a bowl and a spoon, is a miracle of time, love and motherhood.
An Uncomfortable Place
I chose to do this swim, from Alcatraz to San Francisco, to push myself into an uncomfortable place.