“I lost my Dad” she said, as we were holding hands walking down the hallway of our happy home.
I fell to my knees, grabbed both of her hands, “What did you say?”

She repeated- “I lost my Dad.”

Shocked, baffled, I don’t even think there is a correct word for the feeling I had in that moment I told her, okay you can go play for a few minutes b…read more

Entry #001 of ‘should have been a blog post.’

Tonight-
As I wrapped the very last of my children’s Christmas gifts, I stood back and admired my tree that I worked so hard on. Looking at the ornaments I have acquired; both handmade and hand selected. From the driftwood ornaments I love to collect, to the wooden garland I traced with my eyes, aroun…read more