TToT32: After the Storm
By my husband's calculations, I have slept 26 of the last 48 hours. Since I refuse to calculate sleep hours and prefer to operate based on how well-rested I feel (not quite there yet, but on my way), I...
View ArticleHomesick
In 2003, my boyfriend and I discussed places we might live together. Not together as in the same house, but together as in the same city. Because we'd never done that. Pacific Northwest? "Too rainy," I...
View ArticleTToT33: Summer Days
Happy Birthday, USA! You may be out of the World Cup, but you're still my favorite country of which I am a citizen. Actually, you're even better than that, but I must admit I've been a trifle grumpy...
View ArticleTToT34: Quickie
This is my poor excuse for a TToT post this week. At this moment, I am cleaning house after our fourth set of houseguests in a little over a month, setting it up for the possibility of more houseguests...
View ArticleTToT35: Arnold Böcklin
Those of you who are my friends on facebook know I had a bit of fun in the treasure trove of memories that is my parents' photo collection. There are approximately 10 billion thankfuls in the half...
View ArticleTToT36: Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity-Jig
We are home from TX, my friends. Home safe and sound. And here's another quickie of a TToT while I prepare for two more sets of houseguests (can you believe it?).1. But, back to TX ever so briefly, I...
View ArticleRelinquishing Control and Painting Fabric with a Preschooler
I own four tablecloths. One is for fancy occasions, one is too big, one is old and faded, and one I love. So that one gets used, then washed, then used again.Fabric paint, homemade or spray, keeps...
View ArticleTToT: Shaking the Dust of This Town Off My Feet...
I am not home; I am high up in the Appalachians sans cell phone service. I hear the house has wifi, but eh...I have my doubts about its reliability. I've lived in Appalachia, and I know how weak...
View ArticleI Can Do Hard Things
The most amazing thing my body has done is…Well, obvs. I've twice given birth. I wonder if any participant who has birthed babies will not choose this experience. It's sort of a life-altering one....
View ArticleTToT38: Finding the Grateful
Well, this has been a downer of a week. Sad, unexpected news, gripiness and grumpiness, unnecessary drama, you name it. Plus, for the first time this summer, I came home from a trip and had no other...
View ArticleTToT39: Guts
I hate this week's guts! That was a thing when I was kid--to hate the guts of whatever or whoever had earned your disdain.I hate this last week's guts. Literally. It started out positive enough. We...
View ArticleTToT40: Loss
My family lost a good man this week.There have been events to attend, people to greet, and stories to tell.Themes have emerged, the finest traits this man possessed: compassion, good humor,...
View ArticleBack To School Bravery
Inspired by Glennon of Momastery (as I so often am), I was moved to write Maggie a letter on the occasion of her first day of Kindergarten. Glennon's letter is beautiful, but I sense her son is a very...
View ArticleTToT41: A Find
Several years ago, before we had kids, we bought Brian a dresser at a used furniture store near our home. The store was located in a warehouse-like building filled with treasures and junk, and I'd...
View ArticleModern Mama
My aunt sent me this post the other day. You might have seen it on Facebook recently. I know I did, though I didn't click over to read it because it was one of those times I was hastily scrolling...
View ArticleTToT42: Blackberries
This week I am thankful for blackberries. I am thankful for prolific blackberry productions at a farm just 45 minutes north of us. I am thankful for the heat of August (only produce can make me feel...
View ArticleTToT43: Late, Late
Ugh. It's Sunday morning, and I am just now sitting down the computer to write my TToT. It's not like it's been a bad week. It's been a good week, even exciting at times, and definitely busy. I...
View ArticleTToT44: From Texas
I am, at this moment, in the San Antonio airport and must type fast to make that title true. Leo and I flew in to see my parents receive an award, and it was worth every penny (and a good bit more) of...
View ArticleTToT45: Sniff, Honk, Sniffle
Yeah, those are the sounds I'm producing these days. It is cold season, after all, and I am one of its victims.So, short and sweet so I can squeeze in a bit of nap before the evening's events.1. I made...
View ArticleFarewell, Pink Dresser
I develop irrational attachments to things.I once had a light blue Tshirt that advertised some business or other and was covered in handprints made with white paint. I wore that Tshirt to sleep in...
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