Musings about midlife, parenting, travel, and the tension of holding it all together.

Between Restlessness and Rest

When I was growing up, my mom tried on identities like new wardrobes. There was “muffin mom” who wore twinsets and pearls and baked goods from a newly purchased “Muffins and More” cookbook. She only lasted a few weeks, but we all have fond memories of this one.