The many layers of exhaustion as we approach the one-year mark of the pandemic.
A new year, a new President, an insurrection, stress and fear and gratitude and drawing.
The third surge. Adjusting to life at my parents'. A birthday. We evolve.
The Election Day that became a week (or two months, depending how you look at it). Friendship, family, and transitions.
One week near the end of April.
We took a family vacation to Alaska, and actually enjoyed it!
Perhaps it’s time to say something about what’s great about parenting. Probably it’s past time, really. I write a lot …