Housework as a form of meditation?
(My recent blog on WorkingMother.com)
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My brown dog, the end.
(If you want to read the beginning first, it’s here .) I woke up in dread on the day my dog, Niles, crossed the rainbow bridge. I had gone ...
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I set up the nativity in the back yard again this year. In the past it has been out front near the fire hydrant that is on our property, and... -
Here's a remember-when from four years ago when times were a little simpler. (Today, both of my boys are in college, but both have been... -
I wrote on social media that I would be honoring my late mother on her birthday by eating tofu and sprouts (that I had cooked and grown m...
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