March 2015 – Our Write Side

This morning is a strange one. Yesterday there was relief, a joyful facade that life would finally return to normal. Faux happiness that everyone was once more where they belonged. Today things are different. The relief is still there, yet there’s also this little hole left behind that aches. No excited-to-see-me little legs kicking. No…

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I live in the middle of the east coast, south of the Mason-Dixon Line. We’ve had a lot, and I mean A LOT, of weather lately (with more coming). Snow days felt like summer trying to keep a hyperactive 7 year old busy while tending to a 4 month baby, so I didn’t get to…

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