Last week, I had the privilege of sharing a piece as part of the Anselm Society’s first pub night. A (better) revision of the piece follows,…
In all this hurry I forgot to be kind / I got so worried that I lost my mind / By the way, I’m sorry
– Sara Groves, “Station Wagon”
Until I became a parent, I never knew there were so many ways to be unkind.
“I making food, Mommy.”
“What are you making?”
“Soup,” Little Jo says thoughtfully, arranging the tiny tea set. “And cook-ees, and noodews, and pancakes and bwooberries!”
“Oh my. Soup and noodles and pancakes and blueberries? That sounds–”