Sometimes, when I have a spare 27 seconds to collect my thoughts, I wonder if my mothering technique is working. My children are 18 and 14, so there are certainly moments when I am able to see how some of my decisions through the years have worked well and how others have failed miserably. More … Continue reading
When I was four years old, I opened my older brother’s reading book and read the words: Look! Look! Immediately I knew that this was the world where I belonged, the world of words. Soon enough, I learned that I could read to transport myself to other places, places where a little girl growing up … Continue reading