handwritten on September 23, 2024
Where is my happiness?   I found it this morning   Tucked inside a little hole I found in the sidewalk   A pebble that looks like blue glass   Hidden within the blades of the grass   Where is my happiness?   I found it this morning with   The rising sun peeking behind the brilliant fall trees   Falling leaves   Looking like flames on the early morning asphalt    Messages of love    Written in chalk    Erased with the early   Morning dew that wipes clean my shoe   Where is my happiness?   I found it this morning   Among the squirrels that play on the rooftops   Chattering heard for miles   Birds flying in freedom away from their nests    While the clinking of bowls    Make breakfast for the...
handwritten on September 20, 2024
I once began a school year with a brilliant book entitled "Someone Builds the Dream." It highlights every important vocation that we often ignore as a society and the building blocks that make us who we are. As an elementary educator, we are often forgotten about in later years. However, now that I am taking care of my daughter and someone else's daughter, you begin to realize how important all of those tiny building blocks are to create a happy, full and healthy soul. And how many intricacies there are when building the dream. As an educator in the classroom, I would constantly worry about each and every one of my students. When I had them in third grade I had students who were filled with...
handwritten on September 5, 2024
If you took the time to talk with squirrels you would realize that conversation without judgement can be had and a friendly hello can open up a world of stories and doors you never thought possible and what may seem like a silly conversation is actually not silly at all because chatter is traveling amongst the trees and you are taking the time to connect with another being If you took time to talk with the squirrels you would realize that neighbors should always connect with neighbors and connecting wtih another is just as simple as saying hello and eating a few cashews that sometimes the community we are trying to create is just as effortless as taking the time to ask why. "What is her...
handwritten on August 31, 2024
Luna Mae, our wonderous and whimsical little girl has grown leaps and bounds since moving to LA. Since 13 months, she has had a very steady nap schedule of 9:00 and then 2:30 in the afternoon. We say goodbye to all of our relatives, the birds, the squirrels and ring our special chimes to ring in peaceful slumber! We no longer cry to put ourselves down but instead we love to sing or chat about all the words we know and people we saw throughout the day.  Luna Mae loves to make friends at the park. We still conduct a lot of parallel play but we do have our favorite friends we enjoy playing beside in the sand. Lola is one of our favorite friends as well as Cassia and Riley and Leo and Poppy. We...
handwritten on August 16, 2024
If you haven't already caught on that life living near the LA Park has been life-changing, you are in for a treat of a life story. Because we are so consistent in our park-going, we have met so many wonderful friends/nannies/parents and as a result, the two little ones are incredibly excited when one of their "friends " arrive at the park for a visit. Today was no exception. This particular nanny is around my age and was telling me part of her life story. We have seen her many times before this and Luna usually plays with a little one that is around the same age. She grew up in Columbia and eventually moved to LA because she felt it was always her dream to do so. She has family mostly in...
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