“Wa-wa  juice and cracker! I wan’ get up!” has been my daily wake up call for almost a year. My near two-year-old son and my four-year-old daughter often end up in our bed sometime in the night. Bleary eyed, I crawl to the end of the bed trying to squeeze my way out without disturbing my husband or daughter as I answer Zane’s request. I pull on my pajama pants, socks, and sweater while reminding him that I have to go potty. We wander, hip and dip, down the hall to the kitchen, fills the water kettle and find crackers and … Continue reading Practicing Presence: Eternity’s Gate