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I’m okay. I’m fine. I don’t need anything.

It’s naptime and we’ve just finished peeing, pooping and reading two chapters from a fat library book of Woody and Continue reading →

Bewitched by Birch I

It’s the last day of August and, like the Sandhill cranes who’ve already hightailed it out of the Alaskan Interior, Continue reading →

A Matter of Life and Death

Holy guacamole! Today’s been one of those emotionally confusing, wabi sabi, wibbly wobbly, don’t- know-if-we’re-coming-or-going kind of days here in Continue reading →

Why, Gooma?

 This just happened and I can’t resist sharing it. Driving home from the market, my two-year-old grandtoddler, r, is behind Continue reading →

Whoa!

Whoa! Little Mr. Greensoles strolls down the Aisle of Amazing Unnamed Delights past fat bags of kitty litter bulging bottles Continue reading →

Red Boots

Red Boots Good morning Red Boots! I just pulled you on all by myself at the crack of dawn. You’re Continue reading →

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