by Sara Marchessault On a recent trip to the playground my daughter quickly made friends with two other girls, sisters, one my daughter’s age and one a little older, and they were building the most magnificent sandcastle city. While they were busy building, my daughter also shared a lengthy…
by Sara Marchessault Last week I was busy planning what I would do this week. You know the drill. The feeling of having projects, responsibilities and tasks that, as the Friday sun rose, you realize you did not make progress on. Out comes the calendar, or smartphone, and the effort…
