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Proof of love #31 ❤️

I’m walking down the street carrying this stunning bouquet. The USPS driver was parked and leaned out of his truck to say: …

Is there an antidote to sadness?

Now, more than ever, our love matters. Life feels fragile right now. The carefully constructed balance topples like a Jenga game played …

Proof of Love #30

There is no love; only proofs of love. Pierre ReverdyBouquet from my youngest on mother’s day. Perfection. 

Deposit Mother Guilt.

Mother’s day can spark complicated feelings.   If, when, how, where we became a mother. Or not.   How we mother others. …

How to factor square roots.

Before she left for college we had to learn a lot of things from Taft-  how to factor square roots is just …

Making goals: mom and me.

Noah’s goals at age 7. The final goal surprised me: “Being with mom for one day myself with mom.” I felt completely …

Bedside love

I went to an art opening at the stunning home of a prolific artist friend. Her pieces range from 10 feet tall …