life, love & laundry
I’m going to say something really controversial here that may surprise a lot of you and leave you really scratching your collective chins. So here we go. I can’t bring myself to judge the adoptive mother who sent her child back to Russia. Don’t get me wrong. I think she is ultimately responsible for her [...]
I finished the chapter* on Race weeks ago and have been mulling it around in my head ever since. I have really wanted to blog about it but honestly? I don’t even know what to say. And after writing this and sitting on it another week, it is just a mile away from what I [...]
It has been three weeks since my kitty disappeared. And every day for three weeks my poor cat, Smokey, will wander into the room and I say “You’re not Anna”. Every.single.time. It isn’t his fault he was born, five years before Anna and in another state, but looking exactly like her. So much like her [...]