Dear Lily, I am struggling to explain the world to you right now. I am trying my best to show you life as it is, not sugar coated, not overl...

Motherhood is a layering of miracles, a swath of experiences so profound that they cannot be explained. Words cannot be ascribed to somethin...

Anybody miss me? No? Errrr okay. Awkward.... Anywho, I have bee on a sort of unplanned blog haitus. Which means, in truth, I have been held ...

I am struck with gratitude this morning. I am tired, I am worn out, and I am grateful. I get to hold my sweet babies. I get to watch my babi...

Lots to say. Lots of thoughts and feelings to convey. But the words are a bit lost, buried beneath the busy-ness. Thoughts get swept away wi...

He is perfect. His hands are beautiful, the fingers long and almost elegant. His hair is dark and full, his face exactly as I saw it when I ...

The heartbeat was stilled, the soul gone. But he still is with is, and lives in us, forever. Joshua, you will never be far from me. I love y...