Talking with a friend is nothing else but thinking aloud. day 254

Here I stand, in the light of day. day 253

Children need the freedom and time to play. Play is not a luxury, its a necessity. day 252

Mommy, I want a long braid like Elsa. {Thank goodness Mommy kept her old extensions} day 251

A cousin is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost. day 250

my fingers may be small, but I can still wrap daddy around them. day 249

In 1994, while spending the night at a girlfriends house, California was hit with a 6.7 magnitude earthquake that rocked our world. Twenty years later, her children rocked mine.

Divas aren't made, they are born. day 248

Fatherhood: the remote, a cocktail and a fake ice cream cone.
(Oh, and his left lower leg is covered in princess stickers)
day 247

I've got your back. day 246

Good Moms let their kids lick the beaters. Great Moms turn off the mixer first day 245

Imagine a world if we all looked at others and saw the innocent child in them that we all once were. day 244

I wish I could show you in the darkness, the astonishing light of your own being. day 243

Wherever there is a human being, there is an opportunity for kindness. day 242

If you keep on believing, the dreams that you wish will come true. day 241

she wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. day 240

get well flowers from her daddy. day 239