This is the first time in many years that I’ve grown morning glories. This plant decided to weave itself into the ivy that covers my house.
Frances: How many people in the world do you think are crying right now?
Trying to remind myself of winter when it gets hot these days…
Frances: Have you always been a mother? Me: No. Frances: Heh! That would make us twins, and I’d be the same age, right?
I have developed a habit over the last five years of reading poetry to my girls (especially during summer vacations) and I’m always excited when I’m reminded of a poem that I haven’t read to them. This morning, I read Invictus by William Ernest Henley to Frances: Out of the night that covers me, Black asContinue reading “Invictus”
Last night at bedtime Frances: Sunset…That’s my favourite time of the day.