A Piece of Home Again

I will be flat out lying if I said my boys, just two years apart, get along all the time. Sometimes it's a daily war over the littlest things. Part of it is that they are so different from each other. One goes fast, the other slow. One likes bold flavors... the other, nothing but vanilla. "I want a different brother!!!" … Continue reading A Piece of Home Again

Grow up My Child, But Always Stay Small

We swaddle and cradle our children for a split second, and then we do the hard work of slowly sending them off. So that's why I took a step back, and really looked at my oldest son one day, and wrote this ... a letter to a 10-year-old --  still very much a kid, but oh my heart, … Continue reading Grow up My Child, But Always Stay Small