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crying kitty and mama cat

Fifteen minutes have passed since I wrote that post. I am on the couch, swearing under my breath at Candy Crush. Brooke is doing some seriously fancy vocal gymnastics while bouncing on her peanut. Her guilt-gift from the Tooth Fairy, Dora’s Return to the Mermaid Kingdom, or something with some equally pithy title, plays on the … Continue reading

sister love

  * My sister is the one person who truly knows me, as I know her. The last thing May says to me is ‘When our hair is white, we’ll still have our sister love.” ― Lisa See, Shanghai Girls Katie is leaving for the Red Sox game with her dad. Brooke and I are upstairs … Continue reading

billiard balls revisited

Ed note: I can’t start this post without telling you how grateful I am for all of your incredibly supportive comments yesterday. I never cease to be amazed by just how blessed I feel to be part of this loving community. You really do rock. So thank you. ~ Last night, Brooke and I were … Continue reading