Archive For February 22, 2015
I don’t like cleaning. I love having clean and organized spaces, I am just not a fan of doing it. It is not that I am lazy. It is that I’d rather be making, inventing, concocting, building, cooking, baking, creating, or hiking in the woods not cleaning, clearing, and editing. I am pretty good at…
Every week, rain, shine, or blistering cold, I walk 3/4 of my children to the library. They dawdle, lollygag, whine, request to take the car but more often than not we make it out the door in a mostly timely fashion and stride briskly to our destination. The kids keep themselves entertained as we tramp…
I decided last year that February was the month for F words. It was during this month that my fastidiously constructed self censoring wall floundered and my language was once again flecked with expletives that formerly would have been followed by the taste of soap. Although I haven’t fallen into my pre-children range of four-lettered…