I Pray They Remember the Love Served Here
If you would have asked me eight years ago, “Where’s your favorite place?” I would have easily answered The Outer…
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If you would have asked me eight years ago, “Where’s your favorite place?” I would have easily answered The Outer…
Continue ReadingAs the years of fertility start to wane, many of my childless peers are confronted with the question, “Should I…
Continue ReadingI don't remember having a playroom as a child, but now, every house seems to have one, including ours. When…
Continue ReadingI love marking the moments, the ones that count—making a note and storing them for memory. But I often miss…
Continue ReadingTwo weeks after my daughter was born, my dad drove from Pennsylvania to our home in Florida to stay with…
Continue ReadingIt was a few weeks after I lost my mom, and I was silently praising myself for how well I…
Continue ReadingNot so many years ago, my grandma passed away. She was my last grandparent, and when she died, it hit…
Continue ReadingWhen I was growing up, my family didn’t have traditions. We didn’t celebrate anything. Up until a certain age, I…
Continue ReadingThe other day I had a suggestion from a friend: sometimes you have to pay for the memories. Her comment…
Continue Reading“My sister would love that!” I squealed, picking up the large stuffed Great Dane I spotted while shopping with my…
Continue ReadingWhen you can’t buy the holiday magic, you build it Somehow, it seems like we blinked and the holidays are…
Continue ReadingBefore Pinterest, before social media, before anybody cared, my room during high school in the early 2000s was decorated with…
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