I think of you tonight, my little one Of your soft baby breath rustling across my breast With each creak of the rocker Of your tiny fists...

Just before the final bell rang, I dashed around the room. “I hope you can all come to my party!” I slapped an envelope down on each...

I wrote this piece for a course I took with the Institute of Children’s Literature. The assignment was to create a 500-to-750-word story...

I love to sit on the floor and pull a pile of picture books off the shelf to enjoy. The ones I really want to savor, I end up taking home...