Long distance friends who share a bit of the same flare.
There’s a way to start off a school year, and then there is the Heather B. Armstrong way.
She wasn’t so sure about this milestone today, and the glasses kind of hit that message home.
Shades of Daisy Hamilton are surfacing.
From happy happy joy joy to grumpy grumpy sad sad and back again. The roller coaster as metaphor.
My coworkers on their ten minute break from making it impossible for me to get any work done.
The grind begins again. Where in the hell did the summer go? And when did my baby get so big?
Coco is her best friend, and she is Coco’s job.
The fancier of my two children in all her fancy glory.
Today my heart comes home to me with all its lanky legs and arms.