Alright alright, Nash didn't actually hop on the school bus but he did start one day a week last month at his brother's preschool. As I mentioned in a previous post I was overwhelmed with a range of emotions when I dropped him off that first day. I hadn't expected to be so sad but … Continue reading No Big Deal.
American Mothers Day just passed us by. I LOVE to spend Mother's day away from my children. I know, I know I should want to embrace my children and look around and be happy with all that I have. Well I am but its the one day of the year when I feel like I deserve … Continue reading To my mother
Its been over a year since Nash's diagnosis and the one thing that I have had a personal struggle with more than anything are the wide-eyed glances I get when I am out with my boys. Generally I try to hold my head high with Nash strapped to my front and my 3 year old running around my … Continue reading Wide-eyed glances