To My Second Child: Why Your Baby Book Isn’t Done.
You are no less special because you are second. Instead, it’s cliche-true that you completed our family. I look at your bright smile and feel compelled at gut-level to gently nuzzle you as you...
Category: My Stellar Baby Girl.
She Will Always Be My Baby.
Her heart spills sunshine from every nook and cranny. She is the epitome of love—the fabled girl with a golden heart, filled with beauty and, more importantly, a well of true kindness. She sings...
Life (& Happiness) Happen When We Make Other Plans (& Stop Aiming for Perfection).
Well, today didn’t exactly go as planned. My not-feeling-so-hot daughter stayed home from school this morning, nixing my own plans. This isn’t the biggest deal. Rather, it’s more of a stringing series of happenings...
