A soup kind of day

We had rain today. And wind. Lots of wind. And gray skies. It was glorious. Normally, you wouldn’t hear a Pacific Northwesterner praising rain in August – most likely because summer had only actually started three weeks before. But, this summer has been hot like the surface of the sun (I imagine). We’ve got fires … More A soup kind of day

9 to 5 (again?)

I’m thinking about going back to work and it is terrifying/exhilarating. I also wonder if it is, after 4 years as a stay-at-home parent, nothing more than a pipe-dream. What if my years of diaper changing and toddler wrangling have so thoroughly turned my brain to a baby-mush-pile that I am useless in any sort … More 9 to 5 (again?)