I have one.
He’s got so much personality, already, at 6 months, makes me wonder what I’ve gotten myself into with this…
I thought I was strong.
I may have given myself a little too much credit.
I can hold babies, I can talk about my boys, I…
“I killed my babies.”
That’s the thought that goes through my mind at the most random of times.
Laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, willing…
I’m on the other side of grief. For what it’s worth, it’s different. It’s still grief, it still sucks, it still hurts, it still…
Pictures of Santa.
Taking your kids to look at lights, Elf on the Shelf, letters to Santa.
All pretty typical of the American family.
I’m not typical….
2 years ago I had a gender reveal party. Mother’s tuition had told me, weeks before it was confirmed, that I was carrying twins….
I think one of the hardest things in life is to feel like you don’t matter to someone. That’s probably the last thing that…
“The only way I can introduce you to my sons is through me.”
Whoa. Heard that from a grieving father who had lost his son…