My First Mother’s Day

My First Mother’s Day

I vividly remember my first Mother’s Day. I had a colicky three-month-old who we dressed up for a fancy dinner with family. I managed to shower and get dressed that day, but I was exhausted and stressed from a total lack of sleep and the demands of a newborn. We got...
The Gift of a Memory

The Gift of a Memory

There’s a lot of complaining these days about the Millennials and Gen Z and how they are spoiled, entitled, and not hard working. There may be truth to that for any individual member, but from my admittedly relatively small sample-size observations, they’ve got quite...
The Muddy Fall

The Muddy Fall

A few weeks ago, my husband and I went on a hike. The hike was in a hilly area and it was pretty muddy on most of the relatively short path. My shoes weren’t the best for this hike and I found myself slipping a bit and tensing up with each step down the small hill...