The Easter of 6, 4 and 0
I used to picture time as a rope you followed along, hand over hand, into the distance, but it’s nothing like that. It moves outward but…
I used to picture time as a rope you followed along, hand over hand, into the distance, but it’s nothing like that. It moves outward but…
I found a note in my phone this morning that I wrote myself some time ago: Look up. It matters. Keep going. I have gotten…
“As people become aware of the finitude of their life, they do not ask for much; they do not seek more riches; they do not seek…
Lest you think someone’s drugged me and taken over my identity, I feel it’s my duty to acknowledge that I’m well aware it is day 3…
We’re one week down. The coffee consumption has been doubled. A school holidays bucket list is taped to our fridge, written last week when my daughter’s…
It’s Day Two of Spring (who’s wearing mint green nail polish?), which basically means one of three things: 1- New saltwaters bought 2- Yellow floral dresses…
“Hey B, do you want to live here where there’s lots of houses or at Chris and Al’s where there’s lots of trees and birds?” “Trees…
For a photos girl, I’m very behind on my kids’ yearly photo books. I plan to tackle them next year when my daughter starts school and…
In a new Delaney record, we have managed to kill three out of four goldfish in the space of 24 hours and now have a mini…
“I don’t care whose DNA has recombined with whose. When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching – they are your…