Scatterbrain

This is turning out to be a scattered sort of week, with two kids at home with nothing exactly to do (although this morning and tomorrow morning, Lucien is occupied—today spending an hour with a wonderful physical therapist to work on balance and...

Other People's Babies

I had one moment, when I was initially passing down the most cherished (some through all four kids) infant clothing (the first last clothes) of experiencing a little pang. It sounded and felt like this: tiny pleading little bit sad voice inside my head asking no more...

Heat Recalled

Nashville, Tennessee: heat shimmered upwards from the pebbly driveway at my grandparents’ house. It practically hissed alongside the sound of insects’ wings. Heat had a visual; this is what I learned, a shininess. We were kids. A little hot weather...