By Heather LeRoss I Want You To Miss Your Childhood One Day Too
What I miss the most about childhood is owning my whole heart. Before I gave pieces of it away to…
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The Only Way to Freeze Time Is to Take the Picture—So I’ll Take as Many as I Can
Life ebbs and flows. Seasons come and go. One of the reasons I take so many photos is because they…
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Memories Fill the Holes in Their Hearts Where a Grandpa’s Love Should Be
“Girls, come here for a minute.” In some sort of yearly ritual, I guide my oldest two daughters to my…
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Thumbprint Glasses and a Lifetime of Love
Yesterday my Nannie’s glass was shattered, intentionally thrown across the room by a child of mine. My heart shattered with…
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By Sarah Trombley Kids Crave Your Time, Not Fancy Things
I have four kids, and like most parents, I’m doing my best to give them a happy childhood, but we’re…
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By Natalie Bogan Some Moments Are Made For Memories
As we walked down the beach, the waves came in and out. The sun was shining, the birds chirping, and…
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By Lori Jarrett Moments Become Memories When You’ve Lost a Parent
Last weekend, we celebrated my mother-in-law's 80th birthday. It was a joyous occasion honoring a remarkable woman. It was also…
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By Alicia K. Albertson I Am the Momma Behind the Magic of Their Childhood
My hotel room isn’t quiet. Beside me, my husband is snoring softly between bouts of rolling over. My daughter, in…
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By Nickey J Dunn I Held the Weight of Your Loss in My Hands
When you look at the people you love in your life, you often don’t think about them in terms of…
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By Lizzy Christian Store Up the Memories Now Because They Really Do Grow So Fast
They grow so fast, mama. You’ll blink and those newborn onesies turn into princess dresses or superhero capes. You’ll blink…
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By Amber Elizardo They Say Don’t Blink—But Kids Grow Up Anyway
I sat in the parking lot, waiting for my oldest son to walk out of the building where he was…
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Dementia is a Thief of Memories, Not of Love
She looked up at me from her seat at the table and her face lit up with joy. She made…
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