A musing on the timeless emotions of motherhood through the lens of Abigail May Alcott, the mother of Louisa May Alcott and her sisters. This essay was contributed by Susan Bailey,  creator of the blog Louisa May Alcott is My Passion.

We just dropped off our twenty-seven year-old son at the bus station as he makes his way back to New York after a week at our home.

He was granted an unexpected vacation from his job as a preschool teacher and was longing for some peace and quiet, away from small children, the noisy city and his very busy life. Read More→