I don't even know how to answer some of his questions. I knew they'd come one day. They couldn't not--incorporating his brot...

His birthday was going to be a beautiful day. Finally. Finally I'd hold a child in my arms and never let him go. Finally. But I di...

Are you  really  thinking of me all the time? Or praying for me all the time? Or thinking of my dead sons all the time? Or sending me l...

Dear Kindergarten Teacher, I remember! I remember being sad that summer was nearly over, but, if honest, excited when all the school sup...

Most of the time, when I do a blog review, I've usually applied to be selected to do the review, and that typically means it is a produc...

I often think I just need to ditch this blog. I hardly read blogs anymore because I keep up with most 'friends' through FB or other ...

Over the course of the last few years, I've been working hard to get rid of 'junk' in our lives and replace (if necessary!) with...