A bit of bippity-boppity-boo dust, the help of two sisters, and a dress with sparkles turned my special needs daughter into Cinderella last night. Prom night. Cameras, strobe lights, hip …
Cheering Each Other On
“Let’s go Riders! D, D, D!” Bethany knows basketball. Over the years, she’s cheered through more games than I can count with Caleb and Grace both playing. She’s known by …
Message Inbox: 15
I received another one. A text that to most anyone else would be all nonsense. Dmwajtgpajtdmwajtgpajtdmwa…. Four lines. It’s almost always the same. The letters are the same, in the …
The Beginning of Never
My contractions were three minutes apart. I knew it was time to go to the hospital—this fourth baby wouldn’t wait much longer. Suddenly, my husband ran into the room. He …