I started running maybe six weeks ago. It was one of those kind of rash decisions, that maybe wasn’t so rash. I’ve been struggling to find a way to stretch my bones this year, but nothing was really working into my schedule and taking hold. Because M and I both work full time (and usually…
day nine: big enough
There are so many, many ways that the littlest one among us is growing up. It is in the language that she used just today with me. “I suppose…” “the lesser number…” “…and wouldn’t you know? I thought it up in my own head…” That last one is a new addition and I love it. …
day eight: frame it
A little framing going on around here, and a whole lot of Christmas card production. We’re eight days into the month and I can proudly say that every horizontal surface in the house is currently covered. That’s my kind of December. (Even though it drives me slightly batty.) At least when I lay things out…