My Son Holds My Heart
This necklace has rested over my heart for almost a year now, and in that time it's come to symbolize…
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This necklace has rested over my heart for almost a year now, and in that time it's come to symbolize…
Continue ReadingMy boy lifted his little newborn head up off the bed while we were still in the hospital–straining and red-faced,…
Continue ReadingMy boy always cried. He was the kid who I dropped off for playdates only to be called an hour…
Continue ReadingI am a mom who gets criticized because I baby my son. I was the mom who held her son…
Continue ReadingThere were days I didn't think I could bear putting one more puzzle back together, or tracking down all of…
Continue ReadingIt was 10:30 p.m. when I heard him coming down the stairs. I paused Poldark, put down my phone on…
Continue ReadingRight now, I can fix everything for him. I am the balm, the healer, the solution. He is only a…
Continue Reading“It’s just baby acne,” his doctor told me time and time again. His cheeks blossomed with red bumps that turned…
Continue ReadingOur kids need to see what’s manly. And not in that Thickburger, retreating to the man cave kind of way.…
Continue ReadingI watched from the driver’s seat my oldest son shut the passenger door and walk toward the high school entrance…
Continue ReadingMy dear, sweet firstborn. As the days pass by, your status as an only child is slowly coming to an…
Continue ReadingI remember when my son was born like it was yesterday—a fussy, colicky, jaundiced, heat-rash bundle of baby boy. My…
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