Monthly Archives: September 2019

Peace of the Morning

Cup of tea

The dogs and me

Draped on the couch

In the pre-dawn gray

Relishing the calm

Before the Saturday storm

Of chores and errands

And little boy’s Mach-10 energy

Only the tick-tocks of the clock

And then … Mommy?

Ah…I love the

Peace of the morning

~annie Ricci~

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Posted by on September 14, 2019 in Uncategorized


Sometimes I Forget…

to press publish on a blog post.  Soooo…the post I wrote for your Kindergarten graduation has now been published a week into first grade.  Like I said, sometimes I forget…

My sweet son,

Sometimes I forget that you are still a little boy.  I forget that one day I will miss the times when you ask me to snuggle.  I forget that I will miss the days when you pull me by the hand to show me something.

Sometimes, when I am harsh, I forget that you are tender-hearted.  Sometimes, when I am rushing, I forget that you still need help.  Sometimes, when I am tired, I forget that you still need all of me to be present with you.

Sometimes I forget that you are two months from 7 years old and that you are more than half-way to my full height.  Sometimes I forget that you don’t wear the “T” sizes or the XS sizes anymore.

But, Hunter, there won’t ever come a time, when I forget how much I love you.  I will always love you to the moon and beyond.  And so will your daddy.  You bring the light every day, my sweet child.  Thank you.


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Posted by on September 12, 2019 in Uncategorized


First One Down…

Dear Hunter,

Tomorrow you graduate from kindergarten.  Your teacher, Mrs. Wisher, has been a critical person in your life this past nine months.  She fostered your love of learning and helped you begin reading and doing math.  I know you’ve loved her.  And I am so happy that your first teacher was kind, brilliant, assertive and just what you needed this first year of your educational career.

Daddy and I are amazed at your intellectual abilities at such a young age.  We are both very proud of the fine student you are becoming.  Even though recess has been your favorite part of school every day, I know you also love to learn.

Tomorrow is also your last day of t-ball.  Next year you will be on the big-boy team experiencing real pitching, real scoring.  I know you will knock it out of the park…just like you’ve done during t-ball.

My wonderful boy, you are the light and joy of my world.  I thank your sweet soul for choosing me to be your mother.  Keep learning and continue loving to learn, my sweet little one.  Your education will take you places beyond your wildest imagination…it will open doors.

I know I will cry tomorrow.  Not because I am sad…but because I am so proud of you and because these days and years are flying by too fast.


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Posted by on September 12, 2019 in Uncategorized

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