Tag Archives: en lit

Infiltration Two

On this morning, as with so many mornings, there were interlopers in my bed. Sometimes (ok, a lotta times) you just gotta snap photos like, to prove it’s for real.  Like pinching yourself in a dream. (Or make a video.) … Continue reading

Posted in childhood, domestic life, family, health, love, mental health, parenthood | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment