I didn’t see it coming.

I expected small, delightful clothes and long, sleepless nights, but not the way motherhood would shake me.  Not the way my daughter – and then, three years later, my son – would rewrite me.  Since writing has always been my way of reflecting, documenting, and making sense of my world, I promptly starting writing them, and us, and this.

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