If we look, we can see him. His love. His touch. Everywhere.
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His eyes follow me wherever I go. If I head up the stairs, he is right there beside me. He lays down at my feet
We love birthdays around our house. We party big. We talk love. During birthday dinners, we always go around the table and share what we
No, not by Santa in Rudolph – although I can agree with the recent news blitz that Santa needed a bit more sugar to sweeten up
I’ve been alive 50 years today. These fifty words sum up my wild ride: Decade one (1-10): Innocent, family girl, adventurer, brave, water-skier, cliff-diver, boy
I get it wrong. I get it wrong a lot. No, I don’t have a self-esteem issue. I’m not fishing for compliments to build myself
It happens nearly every time I give the boys a bath. Lovence and Laurentz spend 30 minutes laughing, splashing and playing make believe – Laurentz
I saw you today. Your head was bowed, your shoulders slumped, your eyes to the ground. Your backpack looked like it weighted a thousand pounds.
My children don’t like to look at me when I’m angry with them. It could be for good reason. Maybe the way my hair stands
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