Our love is like the first quilt I ever made. At first glance its perfect, but close up you start to notice it has flaws. The seams aren’t even and the rows don’t match. But I promise you, that like our love, I will mend the frays, patch the seams that come undone, and take…
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Another parent resting in peace
Fifteen Years
Fifteen years ago today I married a man with a pony tail. His pony tail is gone now, but my love for him continues to grow. He has cared for me when I was sick, made me laugh my deepest, cry bucket fulls of joy, and touched me deep in my soul. He’s taken me…

