Today Katie and I went to a little flower market in Athens where 3 Porch Farm was selling the first ranunculus of the year. It was a cold and rainy day here in Georgia but…
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When Katie was a toddler I wrote a song for her. It may be the only song I have ever written. (The rest of my family does the songwriting.) It came to me while…
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Have you ever seen a bird break out of its egg or a caterpillar emerge from the prison of its cocoon? That holy hushed moment where is it hard to remember to breathe? That’s…
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Katie came to the house this morning. It was a lovely surprise. She sat at the kitchen table with me and we drank coffee in little blue and white cups. She gazed out the window…
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Yesterday Katie rescued me from puppy duty and took me to 3 Porch Farm for an outing. She was hoping to get some beautiful cut flowers and we did. We piled up armloads of Icelandic…
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This is my Katie. I adore this photo of her because it is who she is. She is a free spirit, full of life and joy. She has the heart of a child. Her…
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I was so thrilled when Katie decided spontaneously to come home tonight. Chris and I stopped by the store on our way home and I hurried around the aisles getting the supplies to make…
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When the storms roll in, don’t forget to play. Playing and being silly connects us to the young hearts of our childhood and revives our souls. Burdens seem to melt away when we laugh.…