I cannot believe that in a mere two months Edmond will turn two years old. Wasn’t he just born? Life feels like it is flying by and I so enjoy being able to look at past blogs and see just how much has changed. In the last couple of weeks, he has really started to…… Continue reading Parenting our 22-month-old
Be like the fox who makes more tracks than necessary, some in the wrong direction. Practice resurrection. – Wendell Berry Wednesday was my last day of teaching, and it was a good one. My students shouted French recitations with a-typical end-of-the-year energy, I had the students complete the phrase “Je peux dire ____ en francais” and their…… Continue reading Begin Again.
Last night was arguably the roughest we’ve had as parents. We’re all safe and sound, now, all home, catching up on some much-needed zzz’s on this rainy Monday. But last night, at almost 16 months to the minute that Edmond was born, Jonathan and I found ourselves retracing our route to the Vanderbilt Children’s E.R.…… Continue reading The Best of Life
So I’m sitting down to write something euphoric about how I love being a mother more than anything (which is true) and how I always wanted to be Mrs. Darling from Peter Pan growing up (also true) when in the kitchen where Jonathan is with Edmond I hear a glass breaking because Edmond is…… Continue reading Mamahood.
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