My Mommy Rocks!

My mommy spent the last week marching as a 50-year-alumnus of her alma mater in their graduation ceremony (along with my dad and two other honorees). But that’s not what makes her amazing. After ‘re-marching’, she and my dad headed home on the scenic route—and stopped to ride an old-fashioned… Read more“My Mommy Rocks!”

The Most Beautiful Crowd (of Six)

You probably wouldn’t call them a crowd. Six people doesn’t make a crowd, does it? But my girls and I have always called them “the crowd on our front sidewalk.” We had taken my four-year-old son to the doctor expecting to hear about anemia, and instead had called my husband… Read more“The Most Beautiful Crowd (of Six)”