It’s the last weekend of summer. It’s bittersweet, but mostly sweet. I feel much calmer than I thought I would with the new schoolyear just a moment away. Things will… Continue Reading Day 233
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Banyan downloaded a new audiobook–Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing–to keep Benji entertained on the drive over the Skyway this morning. It is read by Judy Blume herself, so it’s… Continue Reading Day 232
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I found the clarity I needed to start this day by waking up before the sun and walking the Ringling Bridge with my dear friend. As a special treat, I… Continue Reading Day 231
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I climbed up into Benji’s loft bed last night to read to him from The Last of the Really Great Whangdoodles (we’re on a Roald Dahl break until I can restock… Continue Reading Day 230
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I woke up before the sun today to help Banyan get ready for yet another adventure. He was invited to drift down the Rainbow River in an inner tube, watching the fish… Continue Reading Day 229
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This blank space. The rain falling. The kava tea in my mug. All of these things will conspire to reconstruct the day, to paint it with peace and gratitude, and… Continue Reading Day 228