Today is Savi’s birthday. My youngest is THREE. It seems like just yesterday he was this wee gummy bear in my tummy… Now he’s shooting me with water guns while wearing a wicked grin. And I LOVE it. Because he’s so mine.
Journal
Do you think Dorothy would’ve returned to Kansas if she’d been *raised* in Oz? Journal of a New Orleans writer bringing up her bebes among the many magical and monstrous things that happen in the Crescent City.


















