It must be a strange experience to have an injury that your family does not know about. We keep writing you letters as if nothing has happened.
My youngest daughter has a Christmas birthday, and I have always loved it this way. I finally get to decorate winter cakes.
So much depends upon
A tea kettle.
I cried with friends. I talked to Ryan. I spent time luxuriating in the sun.
Done with the ponderous, the swollen, the out of breath, I Endure the aching groaning shriek of my body as it brings Life into a fallen world. A child is born this day. I have never seen anyone so perfect. Her Velvet skin shines with the light of a world I’ve seen only in dreams, […]