Dreams of a Lifetime

Two pajama-clad girls clambered onto the bed, each calling for the spot closest to mom. I pulled them close, and they snuggled down for our nightly ritual. “Let’s talk about when we get big,” Tasha said.

Is It Worth It?

Those lovely pictures of the first strawberries of the season, packs of petunias and marigolds ready for planting, and mud squishing between little toes are what started it. A longing for Somewhere Where I Wasn’t.