seven.
Seven years, Burke? Could it really be seven years since I held your new six pound frame, so fragile and unknown to me? Is it that possible for seven years to now stand… Read More
Tag Archive: pets
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death on our street
We had just finished breakfast. Mark turned on some music, and we began our “normal” family business for the day. As I’m cleaning up in the kitchen, I think I hear muffled screaming.… Read More
and they wonder why we don’t have pets
Like most preschool boys, our boys love building microcosms in order to escape, even if only figuratively. Well, today, after realizing our home’s extended period of silence (Blythe was napping), I decided to go and peek in on Liam… Read More
