"So goodnight, my moonlight bayyyybee. Rockabye sweet baby Brehm. Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in your dreams. And rockabye sweet baby Brehm." We …
"So goodnight, my moonlight bayyyybee. Rockabye sweet baby Brehm. Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose, won't you let me go down in your dreams. And rockabye sweet baby Brehm." We …
Wednesday. Wednesday was a terrible, no-good, very bad day. Well. Maybe not no-good. But the children were amok. It started out earlier than it should have. In the wee small hours. With a …
I was sitting in the middle of the Orpheum the other night. I closed my eyes. I closed them because I didn't just want to hear the music we'd been …
"It was like I blinked, and he was 20," She said to me. I was in the checkout at Old Navy and the woman behind me, admiring my littlest as he …
It's a new year. If you haven't caught that, you might be dead... sorry to break it to you. But the new year. As I blogged the other day, for …
I drop them off. Almost every school morning. I drop them off. My them. And I think about it. And I'm not exaggerating one bit. I think of it. Of them. …
"I'm not from Omaha..." Fill in the blank. After that statement, anything could follow. I could say, So I don't know what schools are considered good or bad. Or maybe, I didn't …
We were at a lunch following Adam's uncle's funeral when my brother-in-law told us. School shooting in Conneticut, he said. I immediately got on my phone to check it out. …
I looked at Barrett the other day. I mean, I look at him all day, every day. But the other day, I really looked. I don't know when it happened. …
Dinner time. It's my very favorite time of the day. The time leading up to dinner is a frenzy. Adam gets home from work. Throws the kids around and plays …