I sacrificed nothing in becoming a parent, a bonus parent, an extra parent. I gained an immeasurable golden-threaded set of blessings that continue to bring riches, the priceless kind.
This poem was written for my “kids” in response to the dVerse Poets Pub prompt from Laura called Cascading in Fives.
Cooking and eating are communal activities, and shared memories form very easily when food is involved.
A poem from the heart on Mothers’ Day about the incredible blessing of having a kid.
The joy each family member finds in the others is evident. I couldn’t pick my favorite pic, so I’ve shared several, to help you feel the (fabulous) love.
Two little stories about the first day of school range from joy to violent despair.
A remembrance from Hurricane Rita and how it became an adventure for two moms and three small boys, shared while Southeast TX awaits Hurricane Harvey.
Our family mourns TCM’s Robert Osborne, with the millennial out in front. He says: “it hit our family pretty hard”.
In honor of Mother’s Day, I’m reposting this little story about my adventures with another mom during a time of uncertainty. Happy Mother’s Day to all of the moms out there, and if you have small children, my wish for you is that you have…
