Everyday irony
When is a clean refrigerator ironic? For those of you who’ve spent time in my house, I know you’ve met our fridge. She is, without a doubt, the messiest appliance in these parts. A dwelling place for...
View ArticleColors of a zoo
Chaos and overwhelm once filled my vision gray. When the rolling waves came, walls suddenly felt charcoal close and skin glowed steely pale. Stuffed animals and laundry piles often reached for me with...
View ArticleMama and the mess
I am sitting at the dining room table. I am joined by a dirty pot-bellied teddy bear, some books, a marker and pencil, a sippy cup, a Lego catalog, a Christmas card and a vase of roses commemorating...
View ArticleWhen Right Here’s A Mess (31 Days of Right Here: Day 12)
Allow me to pull back the veil, friends. Behold, my slice of right here. My office is what no one would call a bastion of “a place for everything with everything in its place.” I write at a computer...
View ArticleFive Minute Friday: Mess
I grabbed my keys and wallet and bounded toward the door. “Mama, my swimsuit is in the sink, and I need to spit out my toothpaste!” the five-year-old called from the top of the stairs. I stomped back...
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