Six Years Young

Today I held tight my bright, precocious, somewhat silly and extremely strong willed SIX year old.  Each year on his birthday I try to ingrain in my memory the sheer essence of him.  His dark lashed eyes, his quirky single dimple, his wiry frame, his sweet baby teeth, his unbounded energy, his innocent compassion, his… Read More

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Four Years Ago

Four years ago today was Thanksgiving Day.  It was also the day that, after eighteen long hours of labor, I delivered my son Matthew stillborn. I knew going into labor that he wasn’t alive, but that didn’t make the time go any faster or the pain any less.  He was perfect and beautiful and will… Read More

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