God Kisses

I felt like I was in a Seinfeld episode. I was in the waiting area of a sporting facility where Savannah takes classes. It’s a

I’m not one to cry at track meets. But then… So I’m a volunteer assistant track coach for the Landsharks Club – it’s a group

Every community has one. The hometown diner that piles high the pancakes, crisps the bacon and loads the sandwiches full of all that is good

He doesn’t say it, he can’t say it. But I wish he would. Lovence is non-verbal, and even though we did get him to say

She had only flown three times on her own when the wheels fell off. Literally. I saw the story on the news the other day

It’s easy to let this day fly by like any other. After all, I have to get Easter eggs ready to hide, small Easter gifts

There was quite a bit of snubbery going on this weekend. Two college teams faced each other in women’s basketball for the national championship. In

“YOU ARE A…” I watched as my then three-year-old sifted through her limited vocabulary for the biggest dagger. “POOPYHEAD!” Her little fists were balled up

We sat at the edge of our seats. With every score we rose as one, the cheers reverberating through the whole building. My mama heart