Journey to the Knot

The crackling fire. The crunch of twigs under my shoes. The crickets chirping. The wind gently handling the leaves fluttering on the paveme...

Banner is definitely my child - the way he worries and plans. Lately, we've had some interesting conversations, and it's crystal cle...

Dear Knox, Geeez! Time is speeding. Just "yesterday" I was writing your 18-month newsletter, and it seems that I literally blinke...

Last summer, Quinn was finishing a whole year of enrollment at My Gym, so it was fitting to have his 3rd birthday party as a finale to our y...

Dear Quinn, I remember saying that you were my favorite two-year-old last year, and I remember feeling sad that you were turning three. Her...