I remember asking Mark, “Who will pick us up at the airport, your mom and dad?”
Read More
cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
I remember asking Mark, “Who will pick us up at the airport, your mom and dad?”
Read More
Last Sunday I helped in the four-year-olds’ room at church. It has been years since I spent extended time with children this age.
Read More
The IV pole moved slowly, propelled by a pale child with sunken eyes ringed with dark circles.
Read More
I still remember filling out the intake form for a therapist the Friday after everything imploded with my engagement.
Read More
We were young when Sarah and I first met. I was 15, boy crazy and attempting to emulate my life from the movie Clueless.
Read More
The water was warm for Lake Superior and felt good on our feet.
Read More
“The weekend does bring a huge flood of emotion. I just wanted to say thank you for understanding. I can’t wait to see you.”
Read More
I’m fairly certain I would make a lousy world-traveler.
Read More
“Anna, are you coming back soon? I miss you.”
Read More
Come Back. The theme for this month has floated around in my head quite a bit.
Read More