April 2016

The Most Wasted of All Days is One Without Laughter

It’s spring break in these parts. The kids are sleeping late and doing the things that kids do when they don’t have anything to do. I, on the other hand, am adulting hard. I am working extra shifts and trying to be a boss at mothering in the evenings to make up for the extra work hours. Self-imposed expectations for awesomeness hover so high above my head I can’t even bear it. [Read more...]