Winter Damage, Part 2
Nicole had soccer practice last night. In Holliston. Which is an hour’s drive away from us down 495, a highway that scares me. (The insanity of the fact that she has practice an hour...
Category: Daughters
Easter Weekend
The weekend started Friday morning when Nicole made breakfast for her boyfriend, Connor. When the two of them went out to eat that night, Dave and I had the leftovers from the last time they had...
One Last Christmas Present
I have a thing about tote bags. In fact, I’m obsessed. (Does that surprise you?) I have a Coach (outlet, on sale) tote bag for shopping at the mall, a Lands’ End tote bag...
On The Road Again
It’s been a couple months since my last venture outside of Massachusetts. This weekend I traveled down to D.C. with Heather to see Meagan. Heather and I were lucky to make it alive out of Logan...
Knocked Down
Back during her Freshman year, a father of two of the players on Heather’s soccer team had put together a DVD of game highlights from the year. He also included a section highlighting hard hits over the...
Quarter of a Century
As of today, I have been a mother for 25 years. I’ll try to keep from waxing poetic on being a mother. There is no way I could do the experience justice. I’ll simply say...
Decisions, Decisions
The three girls were all home for the weekend, and there were difficult decisions to be made and revisited. The original plan was to go up to the lake for Friday evening and Saturday,...