Grandpa’s Magic is the Best Part of Childhood
When I think of my childhood, I immediately think of my grandpas. There are very few memories that don’t contain…
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When I think of my childhood, I immediately think of my grandpas. There are very few memories that don’t contain…
Continue ReadingOne day you see two pink lines on a pregnancy test and freak out. One day you are crying because…
Continue Reading2020—what a strange year! One day, I’m at school in a classroom full of friends. The next, I’m stuck at…
Continue ReadingMost of my childhood is buried in a landfill near Houston. This is not a metaphor, but the terrible outcome…
Continue ReadingMy son was about three months old when I came across the blurb in a magazine. "There are 940 Saturdays…
Continue ReadingWhen my children look back on their childhood, I hope what stands out to them the most is Jesus. I…
Continue ReadingSometimes scrolling social media feels like I’m upstream in an oversaturated sea of moms with young children without a paddle.…
Continue ReadingThe worn-out sock monkey with the Christmas hat went to bed with him every night. It was a gift from…
Continue ReadingI wish that young-mom me had listened more carefully to the wisdom of moms, aunts, cousins, and grandmas. “You’ll miss…
Continue ReadingThe other night I read something that stopped me in my tracks. I had begun reading aloud the Puffin Classics version…
Continue ReadingIt’s no secret my father and I have a strained relationship. I’ve opened my heart to speak about our troubled…
Continue ReadingTwo years ago, my parents sold my childhood home. Two years ago, I said goodbye to the house where I…
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