My honorary nephew, Jesse, is three years of sweetness, delight, goose eggs, and endless energy. Willing to leap off of tall buildings (furniture) and swing on spider webs (blankets) into his lair (a pile of pillows). He rarely slows down and is always running, or jumping, or climbing something. For all of these reasons, the…
How was your Mother’s Day? I realized yesterday how complicated a question that truly is. We have such expectations for holidays, but we don’t live in Norman Rockwell’s paintings. Our relationships are broken, full of longing and blocked goals. How was your Mother’s Day? Do you have a good relationship with your mother? Did you…
