Wendy Pope

A Distinct Voice

Hot and humid weather made playtime in the yard almost unbearable. I just couldn’t push my kids on their swings one more time in the stifling southern heat, but we were all going stir-crazy in the house. School had been out for a month and a half and we’d done every craft, watched every movie,…

Protection from a Distance

My four-year-old had become quite insistent about walking into school alone, adamantly declaring that he could do it himself. But I knew that an independent, spirited preschooler and a busy parking lot did not mix. Griffin couldn’t understand why I had to walk with him. In an attempt to not extinguish his self-sufficient spirit, I…