Secret Lives and Private Stories
There was a room full of books in the back of the Elder’s farmhouse. The adults would be gathered and I’d … Continue reading Secret Lives and Private Stories
There was a room full of books in the back of the Elder’s farmhouse. The adults would be gathered and I’d … Continue reading Secret Lives and Private Stories
My daughter turned nineteen yesterday. That now means I’m officially a parent of those who are exclusively adults. With the … Continue reading Memories, Parenting, Shared Stories, and Growing Up