
Noah modelling his new blue and green jester hat, scarf, and mittens.
On Saturday, I finished the hat for a scarf/mitten/hat set, the first two components of which I had completed last winter. The photo of Noah proudly modeling it was in the layout from last week, but here it is again. We could only find one mitten for the photo, so that is why he is only holding up one hand.

Jude, Jabin, and Noah posing for the camera, Noah still in his jester set.
Of course, as soon as I pull out the camera (which is a daily occurrence now), all the boys want to be in the photo, and then immediately ask "Can I see, Mom?"
But really, who can resist these cherubic smiles?
Why we celebrated Christmas for the first time in eighteen years, and some thoughts about changing perspectives.
The Sphinx’s Heart coming November 16, new print covers for Finding Heaven now available, and an update on my crazy life for the last several months.
Between my son leaving for college, buying a new house, shifts in careers, and some difficult health-related news, it’s been a challenging few months. But I’m holding on to gratitude. Here’s what’s been going on.
A very cool multi-author book promo for speculative fiction lovers, plus a brief personal update.
Another personal update written to the company of Doctor Who. In general this new is becoming normal. Plus a strange thing to be thankful for right now.
Personal update about the current pandemic, The Sphinx’s Heart (it’s two books now!), our new dog, and more.
A riot of colour, knitwear eye candy, and touchable texture reigns in this small town Local Yarn Store.
In which I discuss the family vacation, progress on The Sphinx’s Heart, and introduce our trip mascots, Hagrid and Dumbledore.
It’s been a strange week. And by “strange,” I mean it was like there were an extra six really-high highs and kinda-sucky lows stuffed into it without much of a breather between one or the other. So, for posterity, here are the highlights, and a moment to be grateful, too.
When I think back to last December, I can see how very much has happened in my life in the last year, what I’ve accomplished, and how I’ve changed. And I’m grateful.
It’s my third-born’s last first day of school. I’m doing the mom thing and being proud and nostalgic.