If Ken Burns Made a Documentary of a Mom in Winter
Cue the dirge music over the montage of this motherhood documentary. Imagine a narrator providing a voiceover of my daily motherhood log. The camera sweeps over images of an empty backyard covered in frost, wind whipping through the bare branches of trees, an empty swing rocking in the breeze. It’s mid-March. We have run out of fingerpaints. We have run
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