The Pomegranate is a poem I stumbled upon this morning. The poem is about the transition from child to becoming a mom to watching the daughter grow. The poet uses a myth to open her poem and I had to look it up to understand the connection. There is far more to it than that, but the line that was initially pointed out in a blog posting was
"If ( Read more... )

I should be reading my school readings. I'm not. I have a cold and my nose is stuffy and I woke up too early and I did my online Billpay. When everyone is up and running, I need to take my niece to shop for a "retainer" for my her facial piercing and find her a couple of non-jeans maternity pants so she can report for her job orientation ( Read more... )