I grew up three turns and around the bend from a tiny, local zoo. I wrote a little about it…
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Minutiae
Small living
“Are not five sparrows sold for two pennies? Yet not one of them is forgotten by God. Indeed, the very…
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We’re Only Human
A friend and I spent an hour trading stories about our kids and their shortcomings this week. There was the…
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Bittersweet
My boy lies on the sofa under a blanket with the dog curled at his side. His fever is under…
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On baby steps and bunny slopes
Here’s the thing. I have an unnatural fear of heights, speed, and being run over by other people. These three…
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Where the wild things roam
When I close my eyes in bed at night, the images come to me. They flash like pictures from a…
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