Evie to me, “Why do people keep wanting to take my picture?” Me, “No idea. Maybe they like oddball looking people around here. ” Eye roll, tongue out. You'll thank me someday, Evie. When it was time to leave Lisa...
The Question Driving down an isolated stretch of Rt 2 in North Dakota Evie said from the back, “Mommy, why are we always leaving people behind?” I could hear the sadness in her voice. Scott held his breath. Heavy. A lot rode...
The Start It wasn’t my finest parenting moment. Certainly not anything I would advocate anyone put into their own “Let’s Get To Bed” practice. To be fair, the kids pushed and pushed and pushed. And it was 10:30pm and… momma likes sleep at...