Yesterday Grace, Whit and I went back to Storyland.
A couple of weeks ago, Whit had a high fever all weekend.
There is no way for me to adequately convey my admiration, respect—hell, sheer hero-worship
I know I write all the time about the powerful and perilous ways that Grace reminds me of myself,
It is most certainly the end of the beginning.
Grace had two friends over after school today.
Inspiration-less on a Sunday night … I started this several weeks ago.
Oh, these poor, poor children of mine.