A Strange Kind of Love

Feb 16, 2011 21:45


On Valentine’s Day, my oldest daughter went ice skating with her second grade class (where one child bloodied his face, another broke a leg, and her teacher broke her wrist). Luckily my husband took off the day to go with her (and to tend to some things around the house that needed his attention). Each of the kids had classroom parties and returned ( Read more... )

memoir, kids, valentine, writing, joyce carol oats, valentine's day

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hollyheartfree February 17 2011, 16:50:46 UTC
this post left me with much to ponder. It seems there are always many things to ponder. I wasn't looking for something else. But life does that, doesn't it? Gives us things to make us think, make us feel, make us challenge ourselves. Thanks for posting this.

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valya_dl March 4 2011, 15:22:02 UTC
Missed you at G.W., Holly, but I am happy to hear your voice hear. Love to you and your beloveds on the farm.
xxo

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valya_dl March 4 2011, 15:23:31 UTC
Thanks for the reply! I was just thinking of you.

Congrats on the first round edit. I'm in the second round of edits on the second novel (secretly called S.C.)
:)
I'll reveal more soon, not just yet. It's very different from TSOT. Except for the magic. There's always magic.

xxo

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