
We’re All Special Needs
To the outsider, I looked a little crazy. There I was, running around the lazy river, chasing a 14 year old Haitian boy, his chocolate
If we look, we can see him. His love. His touch. Everywhere.
To the outsider, I looked a little crazy. There I was, running around the lazy river, chasing a 14 year old Haitian boy, his chocolate
They remind me of an annoying younger sibling, if I had such a thing. That excess weight, those pesky pounds, those gentle rolls. Like siblings,
I’ve come to a horrible revelation. I am an Evangelical Christian. I mean, technically, that’s what I am. I looked up the words…. Evangelical: Pertaining
Something about them. With wild abandon, playing out in the ocean. Flipping, twisting, joyful. I throw on my snorkeling gear and race into the water.
My friend could barely look me in the eyes. She had opened the door just a fraction. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Savannah came up on me as the tears rolled down my cheeks. Like any 9-year-old, she wasn’t quite sure what to do. “Ummm, Mom?” I
It’s one of those movies that stays with me. I remember when I saw it, with who and where – and that was way back
I remember it well. I was a single mom and it was another stupid Valentine’s Day. I’d been on my own for years and it
I had no idea how much bunnies poop. It was a lot with two bunnies, but now we have nine. Mom, Dad and seven babies.
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