motherhood

  • This Place Still Their Own

    Twas the day (and eve) of homecoming, and all through the placeThe house held its breath in a very hopeful grace.The guinea pigs in their cages, the dogs by the door,Because they’ll be here soon—we know they will, we swear. The… Continue reading

    This Place Still Their Own
  • Life As Cinderella

    Once upon a time, I had a housekeeper, and it wasn’t me. I paid for this service twice a month, and it was amazing. Also, I did not have children full-time in the home, which, in hindsight, feels ridiculous now… Continue reading

    Life As Cinderella