it’s been so long between journal entries that i have started getting scary messages from my phoebe bird in nyc. “write! write!” she screeches from her perch. and so here goes.
i love all the holidays…but absolutely lurve halloween. i’ve decided it’s a mom’s perfect holiday.
1.no huge meal to prepare
2. no enormous mounds of presents to buy
3. no sneak, sneak, sneaking around to do and…
4. no child ever bursts through the door heartbroken because “billy on the bus said pumpkins aren’t real!”