Checking out the rhubarb flowers.
I was a tiny bit overprotective when my first son was born. He never touched a floor without me first throwing down a freshly laundered blanket. I bundled him up in three layers and then covered him up with a blanket before leaving the house. That was September; […]
I have a little picture on my office desk of my oldest daughter many years ago, standing in her little blue rain boots, picking green beans from her bean plant. The photo was taken in our garden, a privacy-fenced oasis behind our house. She had a playhouse, and next to it, three large containers […]