Last week my mom called to tell me that the pains my Dad had been having for a while in…
"Come sit right here," I say as I pat my hand on the sofa cushion. She sits with her back…
I sat in my new reading spot in the corner of our living room looking at my phone. I checked…
"Oh Mom, really?" I've just attempted to make a joke around him and because he is a tween he finds…
"Mommy, kiss". His backpack is loaded on his back and his breath smells like bacon. We give a peck on…
I brush her fine, straight hair and gently move the strands that hang in front of her eyes out of…
As I push my adopted cart with one wobbly wheel through the grocery store, I peruse my list and hit…
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