Postcards from the Edge

These are all courtesy of Lise, who graciously shared from her stash of silly email postcards. I don't actually know if she has a "stash" or would refer to them as a "stash," but still, she sent them to me and I felt the need to post immediately. Just because.

It probably would have been better form to post family pictures or pictures of the studio being built or reflections of a 40-something woman who parents young children. Clearly, I took another path. Its late, late for a 40-something mother of small children who aren't quite clear on the concept of night sleeping. By night sleeping I mean the kind of sleep one does at night time vs. napping in the middle of the day, or passing out in the car in the middle of the day. Night sleeping is useful not only to the child but to the parents of those children. Parents get irritable and short tempered when they don't get sleep themselves or when their evening gets trashed by a young non-believer in bedtimes. This can lead, in extreme cases, to late night, or not so late night, blogs.