The Chair {A Tribute to His Dad…}

It sits on our front porch and rocks gently in the breeze. ¬†As though it has always been here - as though a long lost friend has come home.Tony's mom and brother came to help with the move - they rolled up sleeves and bent backs to load and clean. They came to walk us … Continue reading The Chair {A Tribute to His Dad…}

A Letter to My Four

We've been in this house for 21 days and I think I'm the only one who has dealt with any culture shock.I wasn't expecting it - I think I was more prepared to walk the four of you through the change, but you made up your beds that first day and you snuggled in for … Continue reading A Letter to My Four