I haven’t found any logical progression in grief. I don’t know what stage I’m in now. Is there a stage that feels like a normal walk through the living room interrupted by the staggering pain of stepping barefoot on a stray Lego? That’s the one I’m in. Small memories of…
The catalogs have started arriving in bulk at my house. My kids are getting hand cramps from circling new Lego sets, rainbow loom accessories, and…
My morning swim workout was joyfully improved by my 10 year old daughter. Each time I reach the wall, I look at my handy workout…
I posted about starting with a new coach last week, or so. I wanted to clarify her awesomeness. Not only is my coach, Kelsey, awesome –…
Arriving to the pool at 5:45 is feat in itself. For me, it means everything has to be packed and laid out and ready to…

I’m Alex, the creator and author behind this blog. I’m a wonderer.