Casey: Mrs. Santangelo, do you have a couple of extra blankets? Thx. I get cold. Stewie [Addie’s 7-year-old brother]: I’m […]


Casey: Mrs. Santangelo, do you have a couple of extra blankets? Thx. I get cold. Stewie [Addie’s 7-year-old brother]: I’m […]

I have a complicated relationship with quiet. My demands on quiet are probably not fair. Here are some of my […]

She had me at “Willoughby.” The sounds in the name curved and billowed, as though her voice were the undulating […]
![Five-Minute Friday: Time [Warning: Shamelessly obvious boat metaphor at work. Since I couldn’t edit, I figured I’d commit.]](https://spurredgirl.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/ship-clock.jpeg?w=275)
Take this sinking boat and point it home We’ve still got time Raise your hopeful voice, you have a […]

“Her name was Connie. She was fifteen and she had a quick, nervous giggling habit of craning her neck to […]

’Tis the season to be jolly…or a rude bitch. I pride myself on my intense passion for shopping in all […]

In July, your father accompanied you to a Parents’ Night at the day camp your daughter and son were attending. […]

First, I’m sorry that this hour-long thesis defense devoured so much of your time. When you looked at your watch […]

Don’t get so comfortable, bouncing your crossed leg, wrapped up in Abercrombie jeans that pull smooth and disappear into manmade leather boots […]

Snow. Chance of precipitation – 87%. Chance of a day off from school tomorrow – 100%. Chance of my cooking […]