One Reason I’m Grieving that I’m Ashamed to Admit

One Reason I’m Grieving that I’m Ashamed to Admit

Well. When last I left my blog, I was bouncing in my office chair, gushing about Sam’s first vote and the joy of witnessing kindness at the polls. My spirit was buoyed by white shirts and pantsuits, I Voted stickers and a Facebook feed full of post-voting...
When It’s Time to Sort and Toss

When It’s Time to Sort and Toss

This may look like a cute baby, but it’s really a baby representing all babies of the world, giving a face palm for the babies and children of the 1970’s and 1980’s for what I found yesterday and can’t get out of my head. Oh y’all....