Job experience

I think I understand my older sister a little better just by watching my own children. I’m so sorry, September.

A somewhat theatrical start to the next ten months

There’s a way to start off a school year, and then there is the Heather B. Armstrong way.

Fifth grade

The grind begins again. Where in the hell did the summer go? And when did my baby get so big?

My girls

Today my heart comes home to me with all its lanky legs and arms.

On becoming the coolest person my daughter ever knew for ten whole minutes

Peter Frampton was for Marlo. This… this was for Leta.

Now sprinting with both legs

Yet another first for my child who is drawn to books and art and writing elaborate fictional stories in a summer replete with physically breaking free.

You signed on the dotted line

Choose your battles, name them one by one.

H, M, E and L

All of the gang gathered together. Look at how all that sunscreen worked!

Busy hands

In the hectic hours leading up to a vacation away from home. Marlo is currently screaming about some injustice and I am currently ignoring.

A haircut in photos

One of the best things about having girls is getting to do things like this with them. I will pull up this post in the future when all of our periods sync up.