I’m Not a Sports Mom
I’m not a sports mom. We aren’t a sports family. My husband loves video games. He doesn’t like football. I…
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I’m not a sports mom. We aren’t a sports family. My husband loves video games. He doesn’t like football. I…
Continue ReadingI read something recently that really resonated: every summer has a story. Let me explain. I’m a mom to two…
Continue ReadingAfter my grandmother died, I expected grief to follow some kind of order. Maybe not a checklist, exactly—but something linear.…
Continue ReadingThis was the first sacrament without one of my parents. For the last one, my mom was in the throes…
Continue ReadingI walked past the antique chair into the sunken living room of the beautifully decorated home. I passed the extensive…
Continue ReadingWhen I was in college, my parents rented a house for a week each year in a little place called…
Continue ReadingDear Connie, How could we know as we stood on Makena Beach in Maui, watching Adam and Debby smile as…
Continue ReadingWe live on an old street with perfectly manicured lawns, beautiful gardens, and freshly painted shutters that match the coloured…
Continue ReadingWhen we look back on our childhoods, most of us say, "It was a simpler time back then," or we…
Continue ReadingBefore you become a parent, you think the times that will break your heart will only be the big ones—double-digit…
Continue ReadingCollective memories from my son Aiden’s childhood are some of my most prized possessions. Reflecting on these memories is both…
Continue ReadingI went out on a chilly Saturday morning for some stamps at one of those satellite post office locations inside…
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