He wouldn’t recognize my running or yoga habits. He would be surprised to know I’m a teacher. He wouldn’t understand what a blog is, let alone how someone could make a career out of it. (Granted, I’m still learning, too, but I’m trying!) He would recognize my husband, but not as the guy with that […]
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I Choose Her Road – On Becoming My Mother
As I slapped on the “war paint” this morning, I laughed out loud. How is it possible that I even apply makeup the same way mom does?! Who knows, but I do. I laugh like she does, slowly… quietly, unless I’m really feeling tickled. I much prefer pajamas and staying at home and canceling dates […]