Dear Mrs. Biesemeyer, The Assignment You Gave Your Class This Year Changed My Christmas
This year’s Holiday Hero Award goes to my son, Waylan’s, sixth-grade teacher, Mrs. Biesemeyer. I honestly could not pick her…
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This year’s Holiday Hero Award goes to my son, Waylan’s, sixth-grade teacher, Mrs. Biesemeyer. I honestly could not pick her…
Continue ReadingI usually love sending and receiving Christmas cards, but this year feels different. This year has been a lot. And…
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 ReadingIs it just me, or were the holidays always so much? This is a serious question. Like, I often wonder,…
Continue ReadingWatching our small children rejoice in the magic of Christmas brings that magical feeling back to our own hearts. But…
Continue ReadingWhen you’re a child, the holidays come with a sense of magic, but that magic is wrapped up in Santa…
Continue ReadingWe set up the Christmas tree yesterday, and it was bittersweet as I took out each decoration. Transported back to…
Continue ReadingThere I was, crying my eyes out. Once again, I had found myself isolated from the party. It was another…
Continue ReadingIt’s officially that magical time of year when everything seems to shine a little brighter. People seem to scowl a…
Continue ReadingIt’s December, nearing Christmas. Early in the morning before the kids wake, I throw open the lid of the recycle…
Continue ReadingI recently found myself lost in thought, pondering things I hope my sons recall from their youth. It may not…
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