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You’d think that after all these years I’d be used to it, the process of getting from Connecticut to Guatemala.  Finishing up the projects I’ve been working on, frantically tying up a million loose ends, packing 250 pounds of luggage (literally), the...
Let the wild rumpus start!

Let the wild rumpus start!

In memory of, and in gratitude for, Maurice Sendak. Way too much sad in the world this week, near and far.  Thank God for time with my wild things… Today we monsters went up to the terrace of the after school program and got our wild rumpus on!    ...