Windows
I was running Camp Mommy solo, no older children around to help me, and it was exhausting
Words Unspoken
It’s so hard to be that Mom who takes the lollypop away from my child
LifeTakes
The shrieks arise from all sides, as we, strangers all of us, jump in a completely unrehearsed, perfectly synchronized dance of dread. It’s an instinctive scream, helpless in its futility.
Windows
Struggle to unfold the stroller that you finally closed, hoof it to the gate — wait. Which gate? Where’re your passport and boarding pass?
Family Tempo
They both laughed, and Michal remembered for a fleeting moment what she’d felt when they were dating. It was nice