One hand wants to hold on tight for just a little bit longer and the other wants to nudge him along and send him to fly.
Eight Minutes, Thirteen Seconds
I’m so sorry, and there’s no sign of our small, blonde child—I looked away for a second and he was gone.
Why I Read To Them. Every Kid. Every Night.
They grow with every word, every chapter, every book. It’s a wonderful world, this one that books create
A Schedule Unscheduled
This is the summer of less is more. Less schedule, more spontaneity. More yes let’s go, less no not now.
It’s The Yard That Makes Our House A Home
I wanted them to play, wild and free, so I could wash them clean and tuck them exhausted into their beds each night.
Empathy Is Easy. Until It’s Hard.
It could have been anyone’s child that went missing at Magic Kingdom on that summer day two years ago. But it was mine.
The Best Music For My Kids
As a mother of six, finding good children’s music is something I have braved over the last 15 years.
My Six-Year-Old Xenophobe
I want my sons to replace fear with curiosity. To greet the unknown with wonder, and with a desire to explore and understand.
Tales From A High Dive-A-Phobe
Parenthood calls you to do things that you never thought you would ever, ever do.
Fear Is A Terrible Chauffeur
Today, let’s all stand a little closer. Let’s not be immune to one another. Let’s stare fear down and decide NO MORE.