Category Archives: Daughter

Mushrooms 2018! (part the first)

Gentle readers! I have so many things to tell you, and so little energy to do it. But I’m a sucker for traditions, so here is the first installment of Mushroom posts for 2018. So all these photos come from … Continue reading

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Sunsets

On my way to pick V up from her weekend with her father, I pulled over to take some pictures of the sunset. Every time I see an especially lovely sunset, I think of this book, Never Miss a Sunset, … Continue reading

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Home

Deciding what to have for supper is often overwhelming to me, so it does not surprise me that I have struggled with a much bigger decision over the last year. In February of 2002, Shaun and I had just gotten … Continue reading

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Zoo

Will and Emmy were done with school before Memorial Day, but V had 3 days after, so last week I got to hang out with the niece and nephew on their own. One of the things we decided to do … Continue reading

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Adonis to Zeus

Tomorrow, we hope to add a second dog to our little family. Seven is still so dear to us, but when he’s with other dogs, he does like to play, and Shaun’s leaving was hard on all of us, but … Continue reading

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V, revisited

I wrote Saturday’s post with V’s permission but it rings hollow, because what I really want to say, what I most want to tell her is more like this. Holy fuck, child, this is not the life I had planned … Continue reading

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Camper

My desire to run away from home started when I was a little girl, but I was slowed down considerably by my parents’ one rule, which was that I couldn’t cross the highway by myself. It never occurred to me … Continue reading

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