As in the past (Nashville, NYC), my family spent the week leading up to Christmas away, this year finding ourselves in Orlando, Florida. I might have had a little influence on the .
For the past five years, my family has decided to skip the materials in exchange for memories at Christmas (last year was Nashville, remember?). Each year’s trip has been special .
I have so much to be grateful for. And there is nothing like the Thanksgiving holidays to help you be still and focus on all the good in life. Sometimes I get caught up in it all and .
I grew up with the blessing of knowing my great-grandmother. Every Thursday was G.G.’s day. She would pick me up from the babysitter and as we would pull up the steep driveway in .
We recently surfaced this old gem. It is a letter of advice I wrote to Kyle for when he entered his teen years. I must have just entered the teens myself given the horrid .
Every year since Grampa passed away our family has taken off for the holidays. The idea of staying home for the holidays left us down and out so our new tradition was to select a .
It’s been over a month. I still don’t have much that I feel I can say. On the outside, I am moving on with life and keeping it together. Inside I’m still falling down .
It has been quite a while since I’ve last posted. I promise I am coming back! My life has been a whirlwind of emotions and I’m not sure how to think straight just yet. I .
