A House Rooted in Love
I live in the house I grew up in since I was 5 years old. The boys call the room that I occupied from the age of 5-31, their room now. My mom told me years ago after I had moved out, they were having some work done in their...
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I See Love Strolling Down the Street…
Every morning for the past few months on the way back from dropping the kids off at school, I pass by a tall old Asian couple walking down my street. I wave at them and they wave back every single time. They wear matching outfits…khakis, polo shirts and the kind...
Little Boys & their Grand Promises of Love
Kids are known to say some brilliantly funny uncensored things…but sometimes, sometimes because their hearts are so pure and still void of the realities of how the world really works, they think and feel such sweet things that make your heart feel like it will burst with love. Today was...
I Need a Freaking Hug & a Valium
So this totally heartbreaking, cue the saddest music in the whole freaking world moment happened last night at bedtime: The boys and I were laying in bed looking at pictures of my parents on my ipad: Josh: They were little like us too and then they were your age and...
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