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My firstborn. My warrior. Ten years ago you changed my title to Mommy. For that, I am forever grateful. It’s a hard pill to swallow knowing you are this grown. I blinked, and here you are, standing in front of me as this small man into which you’ve grown. Ten years of both incredibly wonderfulContinue reading “Dear Carter,”

My sweet middle son. I met you on August 20, 2014. It wasn’t my ideal date to give birth, but now when I think of the month of August, I think of you. But that’s not where your story began. No, it started with what I thought was a faulty pregnancy test that couldn’t possiblyContinue reading “Dear Callahan,”