Reminders from a 5-year-old (AKA The stuff kids say)

I don’t often write about my son. As open as I am about my infertility struggle and subsequent adoption, I still feel protective of others going through what I did.  So, I keep it general and don’t get too detailed about being on the “other...

This one awesome thing helped ring in the new year

Sometimes it’s super difficult for me to believe how ridiculously quick time floats by.  This morning I popped in a CD my sister had made me years ago called “The 80s” and had a grand ol’ time rocking out to the tunes in my car....