If I could cry like my toddler, I would. I’d just throw my hands in the air, scrunch up my face, and let it all go, snot slingin’ and...

He sees you, Mama. I’m not talking about your husband. Although I know he sees you, too. At least most of the time he does, unless the...

Saturday was supposed to be a great day, a day to make me smile when I’m feeling down, a day to remember and gush about on Monday morning...

I looked forward to your doctor’s appointment in Lexington the way I looked forward to school trips to the circus. I couldn’t wait to go...

The worst thing you can do is have high hopes. Because when you grow up, your days will be filled with one trivial activity after...

We share a bond, you and I, if you’ve lost her. If you have watched your dearest friend leave this world, I stand with you. If you have...