My son has been nominated for Georgia Author of the Year (Poetry).
In 1976, you didn’t know your child’s sex until the genitals emerged. My husband had always wanted to name a son Robert, so we agreed that if “the baby” was a boy, we’d… Continue reading
On my sons birthday I celebrate the Poet, Papa and Professor while still reserving the right to be a mom. You know what they say about mothers–we’re supposed to be embarrassing. He has a… Continue reading