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Help Thou Mine Unbelief

in Uncategorized on 21/04/21

Hadley has made the decision to become confirmed, and here is what I said at her confirmation: This is our daughter, Hadley Grace. Her first name comes from Mr. Arthur Radley, otherwise known as “Boo” Radley, from Harper Lee’s To Kill A Mockingbird, and her middle name comes from my mom, Grace Ayanoglou Lewis. I suppose knowing Radley’s story gives us… View Post

Freeze Warning

in Uncategorized on 20/04/21

Two ducks waddled across our front yard the other day. Hadley and I both saw them, though Hadley saw them first and called me over and we pressed our foreheads to the window in the living room and watched them – the female stopped and looked around – at the hydrangeas, at the oak tree, at the divots in our… View Post

Are you not moved, when all the sway of earth shakes like a thing unfirm?

in Uncategorized on 21/03/21

Here we are at the end of March, and I’m one quarter of the way through my goal of reading all things William Shakespeare in 2021. Some observations: Titus Andronicus is the most horrifying, gruesome story I have ever read in my life. I’ve no need to see this play because what I’ve read has left images in my head… View Post

Firepits, French Horns, and Mayella Ewell’s Flowers

in Uncategorized on 10/03/21

I am staring at a wheelbarrow in our backyard while Harper is upstairs playing the French Horn. The wheelbarrow is red and the color is charming, and it is filled with split wood for the fire pit, and Harper isn’t playing her French Horn, she is stomping and screaming and destroying her room because she cannot play the French Horn…. View Post

Story For a New Mama

in Uncategorized on 02/03/21

I have a friend who is going to have a baby this summer, and I’m trying to think of something to get her. I wish I could blame my lack of gift giving knowledge on the fact that my girls are 12 and 14, but I’ve never been the mother who actually knows what is useful in regards to the… View Post

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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.
A little Mother’s Day dancing is so good for the A little Mother’s Day dancing is so good for the soul. Thank you, @woodsbreeana 💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻
Last dances and first swims of the season and socc Last dances and first swims of the season and soccer and cherry almond scones and a new project with a friend and a lament for a fallen writer who paved a path for so many of us.
One spot left! C’mon, guys! It’s gonna be fun! One spot left! C’mon, guys! It’s gonna be fun! #linkinbio
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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