What it's like living here --- from Carrie Cogan on Salt Spring Island, British Columbia | Numéro Cinq
. Y ou remember once, when words were your only company, how it felt like treachery when writers wrote about their kids. You swore you never would. It was an easy vow, since you figured your books would be your babies. Your boys would be in books. Now you have babies, you have boys—but no
