Thoughts on Baseball

I spent Saturday afternoon at a baseball clinic--which basically meant someone was going to teach my nine-year-old some major throwing/pitching/batting skills, and we were excited. So wanting to be a…

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Cabin Fever

A sweet friend of mine--knowing how much I desperately needed some uninterrupted writing time--offered to lend me her lake house last week. Though I didn't give her much choice. It…

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(Un) Labor Day

A fun run-down of my morning: At seven a.m. I remembered the cinnamon rolls I accidently left on the counter to rise last night. By seven-fifteen I had smooshed all…

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