one. When I was nine years old, on a day very near Christmas, my father loaded the last of his belongings into the car and gathered his children to say goodbye. I don’t recall if we stood stairstep in age order but most likely we did as pictures from that…
A few weeks ago my son came home and told me that his Dad’s dog Dylan had passed away. My ex husband and I have been divorced almost ten years and we haven’t had any contact since Alex graduated in 2009 but this news made me very sad. Once upon…
This is my son Alex when he was a toddler. Look how cute he was. Everyone in the family unanimously agrees that he was the cutest baby in history until my grandson came along. Here is a picture of him now. I still think he’s adorable but I’m his mother…