Day 3: Warm, and Safe, and Dry

What a gift it is to go to bed early, to sink into the layers of flannel sheets and thick covers, and to be transported to another time and place through the pages of a great book. On this cold, cold night—an unexpected blast following a full-on Spring weekend—here I...

Day 30: Eva’s Note

Had there been a sign around my neck it certainly would have read depleted. The day had been filled with physical and emotional challenge. And another, just like it, lay ahead. All I could do was shower and head for a quiet, soft bed. Then I opened my email to find...

Day 29: Rose Colored Glasses

May I just say: I am a big fan. In fact, my sunglasses are rather rosy, and I like the way the world looks through them. (That probably explains my obsession with instagram and the filters that take my rather average shots and make them rather, ahem, rosy.)...

Day 28: When Life Gets Loud

I walked through this house tonight, immersed—enveloped, you could even say—in the quietude of it all. She is off to the beach for a friend-filled, There’s-Nothing-Like-A-College-Summer getaway. (I envy her that. Might as well be honest.)  He, too, is away,...

Day 27: The Facebook Post That Tickled Me Pink

My sweet friend, Sara, is the mother of the most adorable twin girls in the world. Today on Facebook she had this story to share about precious 3-year-old Rachel: I giggled all afternoon! I must get a magic wand to carry in my purse. (Thank you, Helen Miller.) And I...

Day 26: Little Message, Big Heart

It came as a quiet little text message long after my busy Work Monday was over. How did your meeting go? she asked, my co-worker, my cohort, Julie. Sweet Jules wasn’t a part of this particular project, so she had no skin in the game. She is just a considerate...

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