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Not All Who Wander…
The warm spring day was getting warmer, and our energy for a day at a local amusement park was beginning to wane. Our three boys began to complain they were hungry, so we made our way toward the exit, in search of the promised picnic tables. As we went, I counted, as...
True Colors
How is it that I studied my children at every age,drank in their constant remaking,yet missed my own?Meanwhile, I too was being remadewith my own fleeting epochs. Fresh faced, dewy eyed twentiesWriting...directing...starring inthe Movie of My LifeNo hurdle too high as...
When Mom Can’t Keep Her Room Clean
This article originally appeared in the Fall 2020 issue of MOPS Magazine. Saddled with an English–major mother, my kids couldn't escape learning the three types of irony at an early age. On family movie nights, it wasn't unusual to hear a small voice pipe up, "That's...