How I Taught My Daughter to Stop Losing Her Things, and What I’m Learning From My Mistakes

Swim goggles and caps. Baseball uniform belts, socks, and hats. And sippy cups and water bottles. Just a few of the “necessities” around our house that are never in their place and are nowhere to be found when we need …

A Letter to My Son

To my first-born son.  My second child.  My precious redhead.  And the one who finds himself “sandwiched” in the middle. Two weeks ago, you graduated from kindergarten.  And I can’t believe it actually happened.  It sounds cliche to say, “It …