Tag Archives: Sesame Street

Brought To You By M

The house smells like meatloaf. This morning I had a migraine. Yesterday, I celebrated being a mother. And there’s more. Mmmmm. If you’ve ever heard Johnny Mercer/Henry Mancini’s Moon River sung just right, you know that the spoken M wraps itself around … Continue reading

Share via email
Submit to redditShare on Tumblr
writing , , ,