And off he goes, my second born. My first boy. The one who begged for me to rock him to sleep.  The one who nursed the longest. A true mama’s boy. My little buddy. He was there for me when my first went off. He was there for me when the 3rd came home. Close…

As Peter’s first birthday approached, my hormones were on high alert. My 3rd baby was turning one. As endless as the first couple months with a newborn might seem, the first year somehow flies by. With each child, the first year is faster because you are so busy you hardly have time to catch your…

Oops, I did it again. I self published a book without much preparation or following any real guidelines at all. When the new year began, I had been toying with the idea of a spring release of another self-published piece. I had quite a few poems done and thought if I hunkered down and pounded…

I haven’t written in a while and I felt like telling this tale of my recent adventure with the kids. About two weeks ago, a friend of mine invited me and the kids to the Franklin Institute. We live about 35-45 minutes away from the Franklin Institute. I psyched myself up about going. I hadn’t…