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I smiled this morning as I watched my little 9-year-old Nora stand up on her pedals and speed through the…
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I smiled this morning as I watched my little 9-year-old Nora stand up on her pedals and speed through the…
Continue ReadingRecently I’ve been having this looming sense of impending loss. I feel it every time I’m with you. There is…
Continue ReadingWhen we talk about a mama’s lasts — she’s last to leave the house, to eat, to shower — we…
Continue ReadingRight now, I can fix everything for him. I am the balm, the healer, the solution. He is only a…
Continue ReadingStay here a little while. Where new freckles on your nose have formed. Where sun-kissed hair has come to make its…
Continue ReadingThis is how I held you. Wrapped up, entwined in my arms until you finally gave in to sleep. It…
Continue ReadingMy mind was racing as bedtime approached, thoughts flooded my mind about how far behind I was with work and…
Continue ReadingSmiles turn to sobs. Giggles turn to groans. Squeals turn to screams. There are moments where I can hear pieces…
Continue ReadingI never expected this. No, nobody ever prepared me for this. But you remind me of Heaven. Of course, I’ve…
Continue ReadingMy boy, I grew you in my womb. I prayed for you and ate healthy food for you. I lost…
Continue ReadingI didn’t know. I didn’t know it would be this hard. That I’d be this tired. That I’d get so…
Continue ReadingA letter to my son, when I'm called to go. My love, it's my time to leave this earth. I'm scared,…
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