“How Many Days until I Go to Heaven, Mama?”
My 7-year-old Jack loves solid information. He loves facts. He loves math. No second-guessing, no fuzzy answers. He also likes…
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My 7-year-old Jack loves solid information. He loves facts. He loves math. No second-guessing, no fuzzy answers. He also likes…
Continue ReadingMama. Mom. Mother. We are the holders of toys sidelined on a walk, jackets shed within minutes of going outside,…
Continue ReadingI admit it: I fall short far more than a few. I may wake up on the wrong side of…
Continue ReadingWhen my kids were little, they scuttled into my room in their jammies first thing in the morning. I’d greet…
Continue ReadingMy 5-year-old daughter isn’t quite a young lady, but she’s not a toddler either. There’s magic in this in-between as…
Continue ReadingEvery morning my daughter and I go outside for some fresh air. She feeds her chickens and plays and explores…
Continue ReadingThink of something faster than a 7-year-old boy on a two-wheel bike. Maybe a race car at the drop of…
Continue ReadingMy oldest son turned four right after his first brother was born. Four years of alone time with his parents.…
Continue ReadingOur 7-year-old asked to make pancakes the other morning. “Can I do it all by myself this time, mom?” Truthfully,…
Continue ReadingTwo years ago, in the middle of a snowy, windy, Colorado March, my husband and I made the spontaneous decision…
Continue ReadingI've had my fair share of Sunday scaries throughout my life. In elementary school, I felt disappointment in the last…
Continue ReadingSomething I’ve started to realize is that every moment has the potential to be a memory. Yes, even the everyday,…
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