Hi. I'm a painter, a writer and a mother of three teenage sons, one with a severe disability. This is a journal: riotously disorganized, full of art, food, children and everyday domestic events. Unless you are a friend or family member you may not be interested, but you are welcome to look. Artists who are parents may find some
common ground here, as well as parents of children with special needs. For art only, see my site: nancybeamiller.blogspot.com
Monday, September 27
Henry in a moment of joy. Home from school, got me to give him a popsicle, then led me out onto the porch and settled in the rocking chair, one foot resting on my knee: bliss. Henry is a great teacher on living in the moment.