Two days before we went in to have Barrett, I sat in the rocker in his room. The room was filled. With fresh paint. With the crib. The changing table. …
Two days before we went in to have Barrett, I sat in the rocker in his room. The room was filled. With fresh paint. With the crib. The changing table. …
Things change. It's a fact of life. We can never go back to being the human we were 1 year ago. Neither reality nor gravity permit it. Our perception changes …
There is a reason there are 24 hours in each day. Because, at least at the Brehm house, when you lose an hour, everything goes to shit. But after a nice …
It spread like wildfire across Facebook last week amongst friends and acquaintances from back home. Thoughts and prayers... many updates read. Thinking of... started others. A sad day... a few stated. It was a …
I recently talked with one of my fave friends about Push Gifts. Have you heard of a push gift? Prior to being pregnant with Barrett, I'd never heard of such …
I often tell Adam that I currently face a constant battle of living for the future. My mind is fluttered daily with the thought that "it will be easier when...". It …