Variations on a theme
Wednesday afternoon, magic moment on the sofa.
Today I’m Homegirl, happily watching my daughters figuring out the ukuleles.
Some day, if my girls are ever in a band, I won’t be one of those groupie moms hanging around backstage, black nails, red lipstick, grooving coolly to the jams (what is that anyway?). I’m going to hang out at home, probably with no makeup, in my T-shirt and jeans, and wait for spontaneousness to happen.