Category Archives: My Girl
Sorting through a box of Lucky Charms for Rainbows and Shamrock hats, only to eat all the others. Life is good, according to a five-year old.
Dear Elizabeth, Last night I put you to bed as a four year old and today you woke up five. FIVE. I feel like it was just yesterday you were a baby in my arms I used to have to rock for hours at night to get to sleep. However, your maturity, wisdom, and...
Dear Elizabeth, I don’t know how I will ever explain to you someday the breathtaking serendipity that has brought you into our lives. You see, there was a little girl before you. This is where your story begins. With her. You do not know her and you likely never will, but she is such a...
My dearest, darling girl, Today you wanted to wear the vintage dress I’ve been trying to get you to put on for over a year. Then, you wanted me to do your hair. You said a braid on the side and then twirled in a bun. And then. You let me take your picture....