Humanity at its best
At yesterday’s flute recital, I skipped a line in the first movement
Personal archive, preserved (mostly) for family history.
At yesterday’s flute recital, I skipped a line in the first movement
We’ve been all drama, all the time lately (read: escalating for months)
Fun fact: I spent 2 1/2 years as a music ed major
The thing about being a novelist is that you spend your life
I’m having one of those days when it’s hard to look at
Two sixth graders in black T-shirts, in a garage on a warm, windy
It’s happening more and more often these days. I find myself frustrated
You know those trips organized by campus ministries every year, where college
At bedtime during Spring Break, Alex remakes Michael’s pajamas to more accurately