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Stop This Train

in Uncategorized on 24/06/14

“Do you guys want yellow or orange carrots?” “Doesn’t matter,” Hadley says. “Doesn’t matter, but I want yellow carrots,” Harper says. The two of them are drawing pictures of super heroes and one evil villain who has the word “butt” in his name.  I’m packing lunches for the three of us because today we are going to the zoo.  John… View Post

What to Read: June

in Uncategorized on 17/06/14

One thing I couldn’t wait to do after turning in my thesis was go to the library and look for books to read JUST BECAUSE.  I feel a major YA binge coming on. Maybe some Sarah Dessen chased with some E. Lockhart.  I think that will pair nicely with the TV series “One Tree Hill” that I’m ridiculously involved in…. View Post

Around Here

in Uncategorized on 29/05/14

Someone got her library card after someone else labeled “DELINQUENT” paid her library fines. Someone participated in the school science fair and was extremely annoyed at someone else because she made her wear a dress.  You don’t make lighting in a dress. The weather’s been beautiful so we are playing on the blacktop. We are moving. Joy the Baker, a… View Post

Make a Journal from Kids’ Artwork

in Uncategorized on 27/05/14

I have pack rat/hoarder tendencies. You won’t ever find me keeping ketchup packets or barbecue sauce from restaurants. Those aren’t allowed in my house. Actually, between you and me, I don’t even like taking leftovers home unless it’s pizza. I’ll walk away from the table and if someone says, “Callie! Don’t forget your leftovers!” I make an extremely convincing act… View Post

Like It Happened Yesterday

in Uncategorized on 22/05/14

Here’s a picture of Harper praying for dead caterpillars.  You know, just a moment’s pause before we continue scootering. Of course taking this picture made me decide that it was time to revisit the caterpillar story from the spring of ’10. So here you go: The story for this post began on Friday.  The girls and I were walking around… 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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