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Why I Write: How It Began
When I started my blog, it felt like the strangest thing in the world I could have done. If you know me, you know that I hold things very close to the vest. I’m always the one who listens while people share, but rarely the one who shares. I keep my personal...
Emerging From The Deep
My little girl is no longer afraid of the water! Three years of swimming lessons, and I feel like it has finally clicked. Until now, she has always loved the thought of swimming and has thoroughly enjoyed splashing around, but she never truly relaxed in the water. She...
Lessons Learned From “The Little Red Caboose”
You remember the story, don’t you? In this 1954 children’s classic, the big, black engine, shiny and powerful, puffed and chuffed leading the way. Then a mixture of box cars, oil cars, coal cars, and flat cars, all important with their substantial loads, trudged...
Dear Soldier,
Dear Soldier, Today was one of those frustrating parenting days. The kind where my precious children argued over everything: who got the red bowl, the blue ball, and the stuffed horse. On top of that, there was an overdose of whining and screaming for reasons beyond...