Monthly Archives: August 2015

Please figure this out for me.


On every Mother’s Day, I get a gift of seeds. When Sahana started this tradition, I was immensely touched by the thought behind it. I am a nurturer, nourishing my saplings so they become big, strong trees. Ryan has kept … Continue reading

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The ‘talk’


A few months ago, my nine year old came to and said in an exasperated voice, ‘Can you please do the talk with me?’ My response was a clueless, ‘What?’ ‘The talk! Sahana says I can not watch her show … Continue reading

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