We almost lost Bella this past Tuesday…. We were all at home, and she was in the kitchen with us eating from a bowl of frozen fruit. I turn around to walk out, and she is bent over, trying to get a piece out of her throat. Brian and I Read more…
Sunday night: In a nervous, quivering voice, “I don’t want to go to school…Is it gonna take long?” Monday night: With large tears and weeping, “I don’t want to go back to school tomorrow. It takes too long… I just want to stay home with you…I just want to play.” Read more…
I’ve never really wanted to peer secretly into someone else’s life more so than my own. And certainly, I have never had this desire more than after becoming a wife and a mom. What would I notice about myself if I could somehow step outside of time and watch me? Read more…