To the Miracle Mom

I couldn’t really hear what the sermon was about as I paced around the back of the church carrying my babbling son around.  Like the few moms around me, I bounced my boy around in my arms with what I am certain was an exasperated expression, longing for my old life when I could just … More To the Miracle Mom

The First Year

When I met my husband, I hardly expected that he would one day be the other half of the church on my wedding day. In fact, I distinctly remember thinking something along the lines of “That kid needs to get beat up.” People change. Our one year anniversary is three weeks away. It’s hard to … More The First Year