Her Winter Is Here
Her winter is here, and like everything in winter, she’s preparing. But, unlike with Mother Nature, spring isn’t around the…
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Her winter is here, and like everything in winter, she’s preparing. But, unlike with Mother Nature, spring isn’t around the…
Continue ReadingTake off the mask you’re wearing, friend. The mask that shows a happy face. You don’t need to wear it…
Continue ReadingHi. Experts. I have a favor . . . can we please stop shaming parents for being on their phones?…
Continue ReadingJune 2024 “I’m awful at interviews,” Emily scowls, tossing her phone on the beach towel. “I can’t do it.” I…
Continue ReadingWe all miss my mother terribly. She was simply the best. Yet, a stranger across the country apparently had the…
Continue ReadingI usually love sending and receiving Christmas cards, but this year feels different. This year has been a lot. And…
Continue ReadingIf there’s anything I’m certain of—other than my love for my babies and my faith in God—it’s that I can…
Continue ReadingWhen I was four years old, Grandma Walsh would take two city buses to our house to care for me…
Continue ReadingFlour coated my hands and the front of my blue sweatshirt as I carefully smoothed the dough with my rolling…
Continue ReadingIt was Christmas Eve of 1973, and we had welcomed our first child just days before, walking gingerly through foot-high…
Continue ReadingTwelve days lay between the now and the onset of labor for Mary. With trodden feet and tired hearts, they slowly…
Continue ReadingSometimes, I want to be the wealthy friend. The one who rolls up in her shiny new SUV to the…
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