And when are toes scrape the blue, When the clouds are below Then we jump We jump and we Fly. We went to the park today listening to 60’s rock laughter and grass stains trees that must be climbed. slides and swings and tunnels again and higher and climbing up instead of sliding down basketball… Continue reading We will swing and swing higher, higher, until our toes touch the sky.
I stand in the laundry room and glare at the washing machine. The blasted thing is moving and grooving like a Latin salsa dancer. I give it a 10 and turn to leave. It stops abruptly. I sigh and and turn back around. It isn’t off balance, I have checked. Twice. I slam the lid… Continue reading Uprising
All week I have written in my daily planner….Blog! And I have been caught up in this and that and then sleep and the cycle starts again. But now……. The older children are working on their independent studies, my young ones are playing games that involve sticks, baskets and rubber ducks. Peaches has amassed a… Continue reading Morning
I am tired. Drained. I am physically, emotionally, mentally worn out. I think taking so much medication for over a week has played a huge part in all of that. Or not. I have had naps, maybe I have slept too much. I don’t know. I want a vacation. I want to go somewhere quiet,… Continue reading Unsettled