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in Uncategorized on 02/12/14

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{enjoying} the smell of our Christmas tree and looking at all our ornaments.  This year we went to Butler’s to cut ours down and the girls loved wandering around in the forest.

{reading} A Syllable of Water: Twenty Writers of Faith Reflect on Their Art. This is my third time reading it and I think Luci Shaw’s essay “A Writer’s Notebook,” is still my favorite.

{watching} Gilmore Girls. I’m incredibly wrapped up in the Jess/Rory saga this time around. I’m not saying I want my girls to find a guy who’s as belligerent as he is, but somebody who loves books and knows which record stores to go to in NYC? Someone who stands outside a restaurant and says, “This isn’t you!” when they choose to drop out of Yale and are going out with a slime bucket guy? That’d be fine with me.

Jesse and I also finished up Mad Men which I think is one of the best shows on television.

{listening to} John Coltrane Holiday and Sufjan Stevens Christmas on Pandora.

{looking forward to} seeing the Chicago skyline soon.

{around the internet} I’m in a collaborative post on Coffee + Crumbs. (This month on C+C, I’ll be apologizing to a young mother for doing something I said I’d never do. Look for that essay coming soon.) I wrote two stories for The Banner this month. You can find them here and here. And this month, I’m joining the crew at Relief Journal. I’m putting the finishing touches on my essay about Bob Ewell (Bob Ewell? Seriously?) right now.

{Seven Years Ago}: A Visit from Uncle Geoff. I could be wrong, but it seems that Hadley and her cousin Mabel have a lot of similarities.

{Six Years Ago}: What Did She Do? Hadley is getting used to her new sister.

{Five Years Ago}: Spoiled. Somehow, the pink duck that Harper took a bath in found its way to our couch and our then three year old was in it.  Not sure how that happened.

{Four Years Ago}: Morning of Crafts and Cookies. Goodness.  These two girls of mine are the cutest.

{Three Years Ago}: How to be a Kid.

{Two Years Ago}: Questions in Church. I’m sad that the pastor whose sermon this post is about has moved back to Michigan.  Washington DC, you slay those of us who want to live and work and make a difference in your beautiful city.

{One Year Ago}: Watch Out for My Butt: Thoughts on Olaf the Snowman. Of all the posts on my blog, this one is the most read. Thank you to my friends Matt and Jill who encouraged me to write it in the first place.

 

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Hi! I’m Callie. I’m a writer and teacher living in Ann Arbor, Michigan. I write Creative Nonfiction, and in my oldest daughter Hadley’s words, I “use my imagination to add a bit of sparkle to the story.” I’m a contributor for Coffee+Crumbs, Off the Page, Makes You Mom, and Relief Journal. My writing has also been featured on Art House America, Tweetspeak Poetry, Good Letters, and Altarwork, and in 2014 I was one of the cast members of the Listen To Your Mother DC show.

I hold an MFA in Creative Writing from Seattle Pacific University, and I am working on my first book that will be published through TS Poetry Press.

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When I was in fourth grade, I got my front tooth k When I was in fourth grade, I got my front tooth knock out during a baseball game. I was in the dugout, trying to make a butterfly in the dirt with my shoe. The batter, who’d hit not just a home run, but a grand slam, came running in and everyone cheered and so did I because I’d gotten really good at reading cues for when a good thing happens in sports. I even attempted a high five, and somehow I knocked my face into her batting helmet, thus spending the good part of that weekend summer day in the dentist’s office getting a root canal.

No teeth were lost in this latest incident, but I was lost in a bit of imagining on Sunday when I tripped and fell on Packard while running. I look like I’ve been in a bar fight and my shoulder looks similar to how Wesley’s looked after being attacked by an ROUS. 

But I’m going into work today, and when I told my boss I’m nervous about how I look she said, “It’s OK because you have a story,” and if that isn’t the best thing you could ever say to me, I’m not sure what is. 

So, here I am with a story. Thanks to all my friends and family who’ve been so kind and keeping me laughing.
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Let’s bring back the Around Here post. Ok, I’l Let’s bring back the Around Here post. Ok, I’ll go first. #linkinbio
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