There have been times in my life when my faith overwhelms me. Some days I can look at a Crucifix and feel so close to Christ that my body trembles and my eyes brim with tears. Sounds dramatic, but it’s happened to me before. Or, I receive the Eucharist and no longer feel hungry forRead the whole post >>
The Making of a Diva
You don’t need to be the next pop princess to have the makings of a diva. No, all it takes is one week of unadulterated attention, the freedom to run around without any clothes on if you so desire, an entourage of extended family members to cater to your every whim, and meals always toppedRead the whole post >>
Trip Highlights
After spending a relaxing week in Maine, it’s back to reality for all of us. For Dave that means he has returned to work and will be spending much of his time in radiology reading rooms. Madeline is facing a dearth of “special treats.” No more nibbling on toasted marshmallows or sampling GG’s (Great GrandmotherRead the whole post >>
The Maine Attraction
(Maine, August 2005) Tomorrow I leave for Maine, where I’ll be “unplugged” for 10 days with no Internet access (that means no blogging for awhile – just journaling the old-fashioned way with pen and paper) and not even any hot, running water. We’re headed to Maine where Dave’s family has a cabin (or “camp” asRead the whole post >>
Eau du Breastmilk
I’m wearing a new perfume. The scent embodies the creamy and refreshing allure of milk and leaves you with a lingering sense of femininity. After all, nothing quite says “woman” or at least “mom” like regurgitated breastmilk. Yes, today Madeline sniffed my arm, crinkled her nose and said, “Mommy, you smell like Baby Rachel.” AsRead the whole post >>
- « Previous Page
- 1
- …
- 267
- 268
- 269
- 270
- 271
- …
- 279
- Next Page »