Tag Archives: acceptance

breath through it. . .

sometimes our kids express it best. . . if i was four, i would feel better right now.  i would have stomped my feet.  i would have yelled, from the roof tops. . .”it’s not fair!”  i might have pulled … Continue reading

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wilted rose and tender sunshine

i have started to count the days until school starts and not because i am looking forward to it but because i am trying to hold on to the days i have left in freedom with my children. . . … Continue reading

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