Saturdays generally unfold like this: In the late spring moving toward summer, I might wake up at 7:00, my 9-year-old around 7:30, and our younger, another half-hour to an hour later. (For Christmas I bought her a pajama shirt that says, "If you love me, let me sleep.") We are happy and relaxed to have… Continue reading My Family, Part I: Food Coloring Lipstick
