My 1-year-old is sick. Adding illness to his fiery temperament is like a chem experiment gone horribly wrong; the poor dear has screamed most of the weekend out of discomfort and anxiety that Mama might step more than 1 foot … Continue reading
The vocational life contains much monotony; whether you’re a religious or married person there is so much of the same thing repeated over and over. Work and sleep without much in-between, and I tell you what, I have been really … Continue reading
I don’t believe in coincidences. Not anymore. I used to – maybe a month ago, but recently my skepticism has met its match in too many “coincidences” to ignore. I don’t believe in coincidences because I can say with all … Continue reading
