12 years ago I found myself in the hospital battling some unknown virus. On my sixth day of hospitalization, a friend brought beautiful pink peonies to me. I was quite ill. I remember focusing on these flowers and promising myself, … Continue reading
Hank may not have a little brother but he has a singing dog.
This is Max.
Strawberry season is here. I look forward to picking them every spring. It’s also the ONE fruit my son will eat without any resistance. Lucky for me, there is a strawberry farm literally down the road: Phillips Farm of Cary. … Continue reading
There’s something about seeing a farmer on his tractor in the middle of the day.
I see Zoe running a corporation one day. I see Hank creating something amazing. Mother’s Day is every day, but this breakfast in bed thing once a year is really, really worth every bite of those chocolate chip pancakes with sprinkles inside and on top of the pancake.
