On Snowfall, the Resurrection, and Beginning Again
“The scientist goes back over his calculations and renews his experiments by modifying them until he has found the object of his research. The writer shapes and reshapes his sentence…
To Be Home
Pulling into the driveway, our car bumbles over the big dip near the road, careening to the right. As I help my kiddies into the house, they know to step…
Embracing Messes: On Motherhood and the Being in Between
“Mom, I made a big mess!” my daughter exclaimed with a mixture of pride and excitement, eyebrows arched, eyes wide. Shuddering in anticipation of what I was about to see,…
Inspired by Story: Reflections on Storytelling and Motherhood
Over the past winter, as my daughter’s vocabulary expanded and her penchant for longer books increased, she entered into a spontaneous storytelling phase that still continues today. We might be…
Capturing the Light of the Everyday
It’s Easter Sunday, right during the pre-dinner bustle in the kitchen, and I’m following my son as he toddles about the kitchen, looking for mischief. Walking up to the wall,…
An Unfinished Love List
I love wrapping my hands around a warm mug of tea in the winter. I love how my son rests his head on my shoulder and strokes my hair. I…
Something Around the Corner: A New Year’s Eve Reflection
Squirming in his highchair, my son swats the spoon from my hand, sending splatters of yogurt across the floor while my daughter climbs across my lap. What do you get…
Surprised by Simplicity
“I want to share with you, Mom,” my daughter declares as I plop a plate of apples and peanut butter in front of her while half turned on my way…
On Smartphones, Improv, and Presence
It was the sweetest little wooden Noah’s ark set that I snagged for a few bucks at a thrift sale. I couldn’t wait to bring it home, give it a…
To Lose is To Save
Settling into my chair, I open the little white bible gifted to me on the occasion of my First Communion. Sturdy and satisfying to hold, I like the feel of…