After trying the urban artist thing for fifteen years or so, I found my calling as a suburban soccer mom. I discovered this in a friend’s garage, climbing into her 7-seat family car (which she tells me is NOT a minivan) to deliver registration materials to the neighborhood soccer league while our daughters played with fairy houses and muddy sticks in the backyard and my friend’s son made paper guns inside with his Amma.
The soccer didn’t stick, but the suburbs did. Mostly.
I have a partner (yes, a girl), two daughters – one by adoption and one by falling in love with her mom – two dogs, two cars, and two cats. It’s a good life, and sometimes I share a slice of it on this blog. Mostly on Friday mornings.
I hope you’ll stop by again and let me know what you think, or how the journey (writing, parenting, any of it) is going for you.