It didn’t seem possible. The little girl I rocked and danced to sleep singing Stones and Steve Miller band to, the little girl that did a turn around from my boys and read ME bedtime stories, the sweet precious that asked to see “dot coms” as she climbed up on...
John’s birthday weekend started with a serene and pleasant sunset, and went straight to hectic after that. We were having guests over all weekend – not completely planned that way, but it happened. After dinner with Georgie one night, coffee with Dad and Iris after church on Sunday, we had...
Today I decided to quickly put together a tortilla de patatas and I had a little distraction going on today — something I hadn’t experienced since Miquel was small. The whole time while I was cooking it, Rubi wanted some NOW!
and...
