It’s Her Time To Fly
Memory ghosts dance in the periphery of my mind. Even though three weeks have passed since I dropped her off—my…
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Memory ghosts dance in the periphery of my mind. Even though three weeks have passed since I dropped her off—my…
Continue ReadingWhat do you get a grandma, Who is the best of the best, Who loves and spoils her grandkids, And…
Continue ReadingAs a new mama, I was instantly compelled to try and snap pictures of every second of my baby's new…
Continue ReadingMy husband and I sink onto our living room couch at the end of the day, cocooned within distant, sound-machine…
Continue ReadingThe other day I found myself, as I do every now and then, going down the rabbit hole of old…
Continue ReadingTwo tiny keys sat on the kitchen counter of an otherwise empty house. To anyone else in the world, they…
Continue ReadingSometimes I take random photos on my phone of my son’s bedroom or what he has built with his LEGOs.…
Continue ReadingJune has always been magical. It’s open window season in the Midwest. The perfect offering after a long thaw and…
Continue ReadingWhat I miss the most about childhood is owning my whole heart. Before I gave pieces of it away to…
Continue ReadingLife ebbs and flows. Seasons come and go. One of the reasons I take so many photos is because they…
Continue Reading“Girls, come here for a minute.” In some sort of yearly ritual, I guide my oldest two daughters to my…
Continue ReadingYesterday my Nannie’s glass was shattered, intentionally thrown across the room by a child of mine. My heart shattered with…
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