My Life Among Pirates

When my children whisper it makes me nervous. They don't whisper cute little secrets to each other. If the Tagalongs start to whisper among themselves it means they are plotting. I have been accused, by well meaning people who've never seen my children in action, of being dramatic about my children's behavior. But until you … Continue reading My Life Among Pirates

A Letter From H.Higgs

Dear Friends, How are you? This is my second draft of this letter. My first draft was tinged with a bit of snarky attitude. My excuse: I was hangry. No one likes a hangry mom. Right now I am listening to the¬†mellifluous tones of my two youngest loves refusing to take a nap. They are, … Continue reading A Letter From H.Higgs