When I need to clear the chaos in my head…

I unplug my computer, sign out of tweet deck, and go email dark for a couple of days. I spend more time in the community pool than the commuter lane. I wrestle with my boys for long life-giving, endorphin-inducing bouts. I eat cake that tastes of home. I try to sneak...
I’m back and I didn’t come empty handed

I’m back and I didn’t come empty handed

I was gone for three days this week. I still don’t feel like I’m quite back yet. My head is still in Arkansas but my hands are juggling the chaos of homecoming. It’s been a “mama said there’d by days like this” kinda 36 hours: Kids that stayed up till I got home and...