Wil sat down in the outfield. A bead of sweat slowly slid down the side of his pink cheek. The outfield was made of rubber;
Stuck On You
I didn’t know exactly where or when Wil would get stuck at the party, but I knew it was a possibility. The graduate was one
Taking Note
On Wednesday, I opened Wil’s school folder and found a letter folded in half. There was an intricate drawing on the outside of the letter to
You Are Here
Like many mothers, I loved my son before he was born. My daughters and husband placed their hands on my belly and felt his kicks
Once Upon a Hat
On Friday morning, Wil sat on his bedroom floor rifling through his bin of hats. He couldn’t decide which one. “Well, no hat then!” Wil
Perpetual Student
“On page 65 and 66, you said you used creativity and silliness to encourage Wil to do things. How did you think of using silliness?”
