Little Vignettes, Old and New
I used to think my mother made up for the volatility of my upbringing by letting me stay up late at night to watch Dragnet. We sat on the couch […]
I used to think my mother made up for the volatility of my upbringing by letting me stay up late at night to watch Dragnet. We sat on the couch […]
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for this blog. Here’s an excerpt: The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was […]
It’s easy, motherhood. They will all tell you how hard it is. The sleepless nights, the potty training, the tantrums and sore nipples and the inability to get five minutes […]
You’re not a baby anymore, baby. You’re a little man. A wild and wily twister of energy, smart and imaginative, independent and defiant. You make decisions. You weigh outcomes. You […]
So, this just happened. Patton: Patton and Mama pee pee!! Mama: You want to pee with Mama? Ok. (Mama goes to sit down). Patton: No, Mama! Like this! (stands up […]
Patton throws his trucks out of the bathtub and says, “Get it, mommy! Get it!” Me: I’ll get it, honey. But remember how it makes mommy happy for you to […]
Angie Porter just sat down to use the bathroom. Like any mother, she’s used to being interrupted during even the most private of moments, and this time will be no […]
My husband is going to be the most kick-ass labor support partner that ever walked the face of the earth. But I have no idea how I’m going to tell […]
There was a time when you wrapped your arms around me as we slept, legs intertwined, beads of sweat building between our bodies until we were slick with sleep and […]
This is the second of Little Pup’s letters. I hope one day he’ll be able to look back at these and find all the things I thought were important at […]