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  • Today, Monday, was the start of my 8-year-old’s first full week of school. The first two days was a beautiful and overwhelming flood of humanity. We ALL showed up for our little people.  Today, while there are less bodies, parents are still reconnecting on the blacktop. I think we need this in-person back-to-school experience as…

  • Displaced

    A year ago, in the middle of the pandemic, a friend from our co-op preschool family hopped on FaceTime before our kids took over and asked me if I was taking any classes. “Are you still in school?” she asked. “Who me? Nah, I took the semester off to help with distance learning.” “Me too,”…

  • Doors close. Doors open.  This day in mid May was a day of ease, a gentle coast on this COVID-19 shelter-in-place roller coaster. It was both a high (cherry picking with our besties in masks and at “bicycle length” apart) and a crashing low (hangry tantrums with echos of “you DON’T understand!”).  That day, just…