I sometimes forget that taking young children to the library is something that I ban from time to time like markers or glitter. Today Larkspur …
memoir
Before the birth story
One afternoon during my sister Abby's visit, she asked me if I could talk about Job's birth, or if it still upset me too much. I never wrote his …
Not the quiet life
Life is very good these days, but there is never a quiet moment. All my life I have craved quiet, craved time alone. When I was a little girl, I had …
Sarah’s Blanket
I was seventeen years old when I met Sarah, a petite, spunky girl with a big smile and hair cut in a Chelsea, dancing at a punk show. We became …