It feels a tad weird to be writing about Springtime and flowers while currently traveling through winter weather, but Spring has already sprouted in our...

We pierced your ears last weekend, a gift and milestone for your eighth year. You sat straight and still, without so much as a flinch,...

Burke, this evening at 10:36 you turned eight. Even now, as I listen to your unrestrained laughter with friends in the other room, I can...