Monthly Archives: August 2006

I was sound asleep this morning when two little hands began patting my forehead. I opened my eyes to find Isaac’s face about an inch from mine.   “Mama,” he whispered. “Did you know Johnny Cash is a criminal?” “What? … Continue reading →

I have now officially entered the phase of pregnancy I like to call, “Have I Swallowed a Goat?” For it seems impossible that anything so seemingly soft and cuddly as a tiny baby could have this many knees, elbows, and … Continue reading →

Way back in January or February, or whenever it was, registering for Suzuki camp the first week in August seemed like a fine thing to do. If I was even pregnant yet, I was working with the tenuous nature of … Continue reading →