You’d think that having done this before I would find it easier, much like watching my children graduate Kindergarten. The first time was beautiful and sentimental. The fifth time we arrived late and didn’t stick around for the cake at the after-party. But instead, leaving her at the airport was heart wrenching. Watching her go off, just like her sister did a year before, was emotional and difficult.
growing up
For My Daughter, On Her 18th Birthday
By: Her Mom (Which in no way makes this biased, one sided, or otherwise subjective, and should in no way slight any of my other kids who will turn 18 one day too. Now you all have something to look… Read More ›
“Do you wanna build a snowman?”
There’s nothing like a Disney movie to get you thinking. Have you seen Frozen yet? No? You should. It’s just fantastic. If I had seen it earlier I would have written a review. Fortunately, I caught the movie now, as… Read More ›