Dear Mom, You Spent My Childhood Creating Christmas Memories and I Get It Now
Growing up our tree was always filled with mismatched ornaments because each year, my mom bought us an ornament as a…
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Growing up our tree was always filled with mismatched ornaments because each year, my mom bought us an ornament as a…
Continue ReadingEvery December evening I sit on my couch and admire the view of my bright and lopsided Christmas tree. I…
Continue ReadingA few weeks ago I was sitting on a bench at the playground watching my three kids run around like…
Continue ReadingAs I sit here in the throes of writing a book, I realize I’m at a crossroads. The story that…
Continue ReadingThe magic of Christmas is always alive for those who believe. While this may be my life’s eternal motto, I’m…
Continue ReadingI never intended to be the mom whose kids have spider friends living above their beds. It all started one night…
Continue ReadingYou’ve been up since 5:37 a.m. It seemed the baby knew something exciting was about to happen and didn’t want…
Continue ReadingTo the single mom during the holidays, I’ve thought of you as I bought each gift for my daughter this…
Continue ReadingIt’s like a sixth sense I have; I can’t explain it—it’s just a gift. My superpower is that I can…
Continue ReadingI stood on Millennium Bridge in the center of London with my family of five. Desperate to record this significant…
Continue ReadingSome days, you’re a shark and you attack the day. Other days, you’re a slug, eking your way from coffee…
Continue ReadingAdvanced maternal age. Geriatric pregnancy. I think I heard those words first in nursing school at the age of 19.…
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