Dear Son, I Pray You Never Lose Your Childlike Faith
You, my son, are precious. Yellow rain boots and mismatched clothes, you dig holes in the yard and try to…
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You, my son, are precious. Yellow rain boots and mismatched clothes, you dig holes in the yard and try to…
Continue ReadingThe registration deadline for the fifth-grade science camp was looming. Many parents view the school science camp as a rite…
Continue ReadingTo my children . . . There is something so special about a brother-sister bond. It is one of the…
Continue ReadingWhen you carried two gallons of milk on our way out the door at Aldi, I smiled. You insisted to…
Continue ReadingWhen I was his age, I used to write inspiring words on notebook paper. I’d carry a pen and notebook…
Continue ReadingIt all goes by so fast . . . The in utero diagnosis. The constant prayers. Your frail body being…
Continue ReadingSuch big blue eyes for your tiny face. Staring into them, I saw a world of possibilities for you. Would…
Continue ReadingWhen you were a newborn, I knew you as well as it’s possible to know another human being. I was…
Continue ReadingMy son took me out for a Coke on Friday. He’s gotten his learner’s permit, so he drove and navigated…
Continue ReadingMy oldest son, you are entering new corners of the world. Corners in which I am not allowed to enter…
Continue ReadingFrom the beginning, my older son Ethan had different love languages than the ones I was used to speaking. At…
Continue ReadingIf you are the mother of a teenage boy, you need to hear this one. Your child loves you. I…
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