Ella lost a tooth two days ago. It was the first time she lost a molar. It happened right after school, while I was helping Emma figure out a particularly tricky math problem. But there was no pause in the math homework because Ella didn’t...
In the middle of our local shopping mall, there is a giant trampoline with all sorts of cables attached to it. For $10, you can have someone strap you in and then jump and do flips for a full 10 minutes. A little girl about 5...
Leah Dieterich began writing one thank-you note every day, each addressed to someone or something she was grateful for. From thanking tiny hairs that are so satisfying to pluck to thanking a bee for stinging her face in the same spot where she already had...
After a full day of hard rain on Christmas Eve, a misty fog rolled in on Christmas Day. As we began to drive home from my parents' house after dinner, the girls noticed how difficult it was to see the road ahead. The normal, familiar...
On our last trip to the library, Ella picked out a children’s book explaining funny sayings used in the English language, such as “in a pickle” or “a frog in my throat.” We were looking through the book after dinner on Friday night. It had been...
Over the weekend, Emma wrote a note to her most favorite friend on sparkly, pink paper. She let me read it before she sealed the envelope. The note read: Dear Audrey,You are my very best friend.Your best friend,Emma Emma proudly took the letter to school. After school,...
For our 13th wedding anniversary, my husband and I had a breakfast date at a coffee shop. I was delighted when my latte arrived in a ceramic mug with frothed milk in the shape of a heart. That extra touch made the coffee taste even...
There was a giant, pink and white conch shell sitting on the registration desk of the hotel. The girls and I admired it as the concierge walked by and nodded toward the shell, saying, “You can find those on the beach.” We were delighted by this...
I’ve started a morning ritual of drinking tea at the kitchen table before everyone wakes up. In the stillness and quiet, before this busy day of thanks begins, I look out toward the mountains and watch as the first light of dawn appears. I sit...
Phyllis Brinkerhoff, fondly known as Mrs. B in her Prairie Village, Kansas, neighborhood, loves one thing more than anything else in the world. And that one thing is the song “Hokey Pokey.”Wanting to share her love for the song, she gave a CD with her...