I escaped the f*cking farm.

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Even children get older and I’m getting older too

When I had my first child, something in me changed, as they say. But motherhood was rife with hurt and confusion for me. I could not wrap my mind around being away from my baby, ever. And what I mean by that, is not physical connection, but being part of their lives forever. To know…

Some Kind of Wonderful

Just got home from Cleveland, OH about an hour ago. My husband and eldest son are already out the door… on to the next hockey activity. My husband is so incredibly supportive and affectionate with our two boys; even when he’s more physically tired than the rest of us, off he goes. Of course, I…