Hello, It’s Me (Part 2)

So there we were, me hauling costumes and my purse; Zo with her book bag on her back and pulling the supplies bag behind her like a caboose. A wave of sick heat rolled over me, with that horrible certainty as your stomach contents rise toward your throat. “Zo, I’m going to throw up.” And…

Hello, It’s Me

Today was the kind of day that inspires a return to blogging after a long hiatus. A day when new friends; your rapidly maturing children; and your caregiver/ partner all show how supportive, kind, and brave they can be on your behalf. And most of all, one of those days where you end up feeling…