It’s almost midnight and I’m washing the dishes for the fourth time today. The hot, soapy water feels soul-soothing good and almost makes up for the shower I’ve longed for yet never got around to taking. Travis is standing dead on his feet with his back against the counter holding
If you are a dreamer, come in, If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar, A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer… If you’re a pretender come sit by my fire For we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come in! Come in! -Shel Silverstein Welcome to our
Over the years I have somehow acquired more plastic Easter eggs than any one person should have. From having them for Jake, using them for classroom projects with the kids, I probably have close to 100 eggs. They vary in size and quality, but truth is…I hate them. Don’t get
