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The door that connects the inside of our house to the garage makes a certain sound when it opens that…
Continue ReadingToday, you are mama-to-be. At the start of your journey. Your body will be stretched. Your heart will ache for…
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Continue ReadingI am afraid. For most people, it’s an emotion. In my case, it’s a character trait. Ask those who know…
Continue ReadingSo your youngest child, your baby, is heading off to school. The years of sitting on the floor, playing trains…
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Continue ReadingSon, I hear you. I hear the longing to communicate when you point, grunt, babble, and try to tell me…
Continue ReadingAt the end of my pregnancy, I had a recurring fantasy of what I would be like physically after having…
Continue ReadingHey girl! I cringe. Do I dare open it? I do, of course. It's a new friend I've followed on…
Continue Reading“Mom, if a boy grabs my butt, is it okay if I slap him in the face?” my 13-year old…
Continue ReadingIn the summer of 2013 my husband and I sat anxiously across the table from a geneticist in a sterile…
Continue ReadingGod gave me sons. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to shop for pink dresses, and oversized bows.…
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