Please allow this photo text story to serve as an example of why I am so lucky to be married to my husband.
On of my bosses is sort of a smallish Steve Jobs. Like Jobs, he has an amazing esthetic, a very specific vision and is prone to hysterics. I like being caught up in his creative genius. I love his ideas and his goals, I do, but the screaming, yelling and the tears can be a […]
I spent my freshman year of college at the University of Iowa. I had a work study job in the main library. The library was a big, old beautiful library. I had the great good fortune to be assigned a work study job in the book stacks. It was such a relief to know I […]
On May 4th I have the incredible opportunity to stand on the stage at St. Andrew’s Hall and share a story about motherhood at the first Listen To Your Mother Metro Detroit. I am supergeeked. I have tried to tell as many people as possible with out appearing too boastful. The whole experience is and […]
On some level I imagine that I am anti-technology, like I’m just too romantic for it. In my imagination I must write with a nib pen or maybe even with a quill. I seal letters with a bright red wax seal and read only old dusty tomes. In my imagination I keep track of everything […]
Tonight when I was putting the baby to bed I was feeling incredibly guilty for missing out on so much of the boys night time ritual for the past year. I could hear Jon reading to them over the monitor. “I’m missing all of the books, again!” I actually whined internally. I feel like in […]