By Coty Dunaway I Am Helping Shape My Son Into the Man He’ll Become
A recent ad campaign by a popular pizza giant claims there are 34 million different pizza combinations offered by the…
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By Jen Franklin Kearns My Child With Down Syndrome is Counting on You
Fall is upon us! For many, including me, autumn is a time for traditions: apple picking, pumpkin patches, hot apple…
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By Krista Ward That’s My Boy
That’s my boy. I look at you, and it feels as though my heart might burst. I watch you, and…
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By Nicole Hastings I Get To Watch You Grow Up
We were at the grocery store the other day and you walked right past the penny horse without even a…
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By Jeremy R. Summerlin Stay With Me a Little Longer, Daddy
Even during a beach vacation, I have little interest in plying my strength against the ancient ocean’s mighty blows or…
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By Bambi Loveday Baby Boy, God’s Plan Was You
We had three beautiful girls. I wasn’t “trying for a boy”. I was experienced with girls. I had plenty of…
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By Kayci Villarreal “Mama, Could You Ever Stop Loving Me?”
My son was in trouble and he knew it. He didn’t want to go to bed so, somewhat uncharacteristically for…
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By Kimberly Keys Dear Birth Mom, Thank You For the Gift of My Son
Dear birth mom, How can the mom who got to adopt your baby ever thank you enough? Before your brave…
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By Rachel Gossen All of a Sudden I’m Mothering Men
I was up before the sun again. It is creeping up slower now, as the month is drawing to another…
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By Kimee Reed Dear Little One, Hold On To Your Wonder
Dear little one, As I watched you yesterday, it made my heart swell with happiness and pride and more realizations…
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By Amy Blair Dear Son, What Did I Do to Deserve You?
I think it was about the age my son turned 10 there became new boundaries: too big for cuddles, tickling…
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By Danielle Lacourse Vaughn Dear Son, I Hope You Call
Right now, you’re mine. All 35 pounds and three feet of you. You like to dance with me in the…
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