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When You’re Up Late…

When You’re Up Late…

It’s late. Or some might say early.  About 2 o’clock in the morning. My 4 year old is up calling for me. He has gone “tee tee” in the bed. I get up (not super willingly) to go change sheets and calm one very upset little boy down and tell...
Little Specs of Glass

Little Specs of Glass

This story begins with a shatter…literally! That’s just life with boys I guess, anything nice or breakable within reach seems to find its way to broken. Oh well…I’m not bitter, so moving on. 😊 As of late, my 19 month old, James, has decided the...