the last turn home

As we finally rounded the corner onto our street, the yearning and anticipation I'd felt for the last ten days couldn't be contained for one second longer.  In our driveway, I left everything in the car and ran through the deep snow to the front door and flung it open. My little boy had been … Continue reading the last turn home

homesick at home

I once read that you start saying goodbye to your child the moment you give birth. Trusting another to watch them for an hour, the first time they crawl, the first steps, the first day of pre-school, start of kindergarten, first time at over night camp, on and on the goodbyes go. The very first … Continue reading homesick at home