As I sit here on my bathroom floor writing this my thoughts are turned to my own father. A man of incredibly hard, callused hands and a soft, gentle heart….

The act of becoming a mother itself represents the pinnacle of human compassion and selflessness. I’ve witnessed the beautiful miracle of each of my five children’s births and watched in…

Watching my own 4 children race to their stockings on Christmas brings back the incredible happy memories of my own childhood. Not only does it bring back the memory of…

What was your favorite part of Easter when you were growing up? I remember the Easter egg hunts, the candy eggs and the chocolate Easter bunnies. I looked forward to…

What would your perfect day look like? If you had to live one day over and over, what would you want it to be? When you close your eyes and…

Thanksgiving and the whole holiday season is a wonderful time for making memories that last forever. Everywhere you go, all over the world, people have traditions that bind them to…