Though She Be Little…

  At 4:00am, my little gal, a strong-willed and intuitive four-year-old child, entered my room, snuck up to my side of the bed, and sweetly whispered, “Mommy, can I ask you a question?” Through the early morning fog, I answered, “Of course my darling wonderful child*.” (*I did not call her darling and wonderful, but … Continue reading Though She Be Little…

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Patchwork Bliss

One night ago, I dreamt of patchwork quilts. They appeared throughout my dream journey, at one point for sale in a whimsical boutique my friend started, another time, hanging on a wall in a sun-filled yoga studio. Two days ago I deep cleaned my house, taking eight hours to carefully mop floors, scrub toilets and … Continue reading Patchwork Bliss