Do we need any more words about 11/11/11? I don't think so.
Today, though, you can watch the entire 40-minute documentary I Believe I Can Fly (flight of the Frenchies) for free. If you're a Philippe Petit fan, as I am, you must. Here's the link.
Yesterday, I got an email from a blogger friend who has largely been absent from the blogging world the last couple of months. She is bogged (not blogged) down in life parenting a child with disabilities. She also told me that she didn't know who she was right now.
That got me thinking -- who am I? Who would I be without Sophie? Who might I have been? Where am I?
These are the questions of the middle of the night, questions of the dawn and the day, of waiting in the carpool line and tucking the sheets in tight.