Miracles over time

A few years ago a baby was born. And soon another. I was terrified.  So began my greatest (ongoing) adventure. The freefall into motherhood and later single motherhood has been even more thrilling than skiing off a short cliff in St. Moritz while showing off. I’ve so often cracked the sorry joke, “It’s a miracle my kids aren’t ax murderers,” I believe … More Miracles over time