The other day, my daughter told me I was helping the environment. I did the usual mom thing, hmmm, ok honey, while I was busy hanging laundry. She kept walking beside me, handing me clothes pins from the bag. Merrily chatting away about this discovery. So I stopped. "What do you mean, baby girl." "Well, mama, you are conserving energy." At this point, I looked at her because all I felt was completely exhausted and really, really tired of doing laundry "the old fashioned way." I hung up another t-shirt. She kept chatting. I learned from my eight-year-old daughter that it is a good thing the dryer stopped working because now I can save the environment. It is better to hang up clothes on the line in the laundry room than to use up all that "energy." I smiled. Her argument made sense if you know me. This is the daughter who goes with me on the twice-monthly trek to the recycling center to deposit the pre-sorted paper, glass...
life, really, and a latte by Tayé Foster Bradshaw