I CAN’T WRITE

Because school’s out for the summer and my kids are here all.the.time. Because there’s baseball practice tonight, basketball tomorrow and soccer camp next week. Because we have swim lessons and playdates and birthday parties on the calendar. Because long luxurious playground visits. Because concerts, nature walks and dining al fresco. Because pool days, beach trips,Continue reading “I CAN’T WRITE”

The champion

She pitched. Standing in the center of the cul-de-sac, Mom threw straight, steady pitches, encouraging us to swing with a gentle, “Hey batta-batta, swing batta-batta.” When it was her turn to bat, she smacked line drives and fly balls into the outfield, which was the handsome neighbor’s front yard.