Jennifer Briggs

July 13: The Unexpected

We will first begin with a horror story: I finished the only book I brought on a weekend trip but I am not yet home! Egad! Say it isn’t so!! To back up, last week Amy attended three days of a painting class at her future high school with her future art teacher. This was… Read more »

July 6: I Don’t Always Know

It turns out that I don’t always know how things will go. A week ago Carl and I were in different states doing different big things and the girls were at home with Grandpa ready to start Camp Anna on Monday. Carl went to his 30 year high school reunion and had a wonderful time… Read more »

June 29: Time for Ice Cream

On the heels of our family visits in Philly and Delaware, we drove up to New Haven, Connecticut to see a friend that I’ve had since middle school, and then we finished the day in Boston. Apparently, everyone in the world decided to be on the road with us at the same time, but luckily… Read more »

June 22: A Firehose of Love

Two days after Sarah came home from camp, the girls and I were on the road to Philadelphia to see family. Carl was at a conference for work and met us in Philly. For our first two days we saw Mom-Mom and Pop-Pop. We also had a nice visit with Pop-Pop’s daughters who came for… Read more »

June 1: Astounding Creativity

The biggest news is not really new news, but is just as true as ever. We are so incredibly lucky and blessed to have Anna in our lives. Since Amy was away on her 8th grade class trip, Anna had three hours one-on-one with Sarah. This amount of time that wasn’t straddling two speeds and… Read more »

May 25: Balance and Flexibility

This has been a week for flexibility. Many plans fell apart due to various hiccups. We took this in stride, but by the time Anna arrived on Wednesday, Sarah had a backlog of feelings to unload. Anna listened lovingly and attentively for an hour as Sarah talked and cried about it all. I love how… Read more »

May 11: Working My But Off

Yes, but… That is how I have responded to so many suggestions over the years, especially from my mother. Maybe it has been that way with everyone, but she is the one who pointed out years ago that I was a good “yes, but-er.” I am that indeed. This week I noticed it physically, how… Read more »