Little Red Bird Press

The first day of school is finally here Parents of “littles” will wipe off their tears The bus will arrive and off the...

photos fill my feed fill my time fill my screen excerpts of thoughts leave a long trail “see more” is an unavoidab...

I have experienced many different types of friendships throughout my 39 years. I am so thankful for each one of them bec...

In 1985 I was a kindergartner. My mom went for a parent teacher conference for me with my (very sweet) teacher. After th...

It travels on air with a faint and vivid strength. It rests on your shoulder speaking sweet nothings to your heart. It...

I’ve always loved school. I was one of those people that could get straight A’s without really trying. In grade school, ...