family
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Cookies and Tater Tots
Each time I step into the my hometown elementary school to teach Kindergarten music, I’m hit with the smell of cookies and tater tots. It’s a smell that brings me right back to the time when my kids attended this school, and it evokes strong memories of those long-ago days. I can see my Kindergarten-aged…
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My Mom, a month later
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On Worry
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That’s What We Do
I looked a beat too long at a young mother and her baby boy at Market Basket yesterday. She was settling him into the seat, and sweet talking in his ear. She might have been me sixteen years ago. She looked up and smiled, and I apologized, explaining that I sometimes really miss those days. We talked…
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For my Hometown Moms
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Twelve-going-on-thirteen
As we get ready for Brian to start middle school, I find myself totally overwhelmed. Twelve-going-on-thirteen is a rollercoaster. Sometimes my son is incredibly annoyed by every member of our family (mostly me) and is steadfastly stubborn in his belief that everyone else is living a life much better and grander than his own. At other times,…
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Learning to Swim
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My Daughter, My Hero
We rarely get the opportunity to be truly present in a moment we know will impact our children’s lives. Those moments are usually best appreciated in hindsight…they stand out to us because of what happened afterwards. But last night, I got to witness something pretty amazing. My eleven year old daughter had her very first violin…
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Dear Poison Ivy,
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Orange
Amid the hustle and bustle of the preparation for Christmas, I had been finding myself a little breathless. Even though I knew I should be spending more time praying, reflecting, and enjoying the season, it seemed my mind was full of things to be done, tasks to check off. In every Advent sermon, I heard…
