Tuesday, July 19, 2011
We are Moving....
Love!
Thursday, June 30, 2011
I'm the Mommy to a Miracle
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
A Sacrifice....
This story hit very close to home for me. You see, Michael was faced with the same ultimatum many parents of kiddos with special needs or dif-abilities face daily. We don't have to make a choice whether to see our kids play baseball, but we do have make the choice of caring for our kids, which means therapies, doctor's appointments, brace fittings, etc or go to work. Almost 4 years ago, I was in fact basically told to choose my job or my Jackson; that was a simple one! I did and will ALWAYS choose my child (and my family).
I'm am thankful to have a flexible job now, but in the work I do, I can't tell you how many parents and/or caregivers I speak to who have to make a choice to quit their job and care for their child to only be told they still don't qualify for services!
Monday, April 11, 2011
Bright Green Straps
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Happy Birthday, Baby
Monday, February 7, 2011
4 years
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Where We've Been
We've been to....
AMC Convention
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
An Open Letter to all of You who Wore BLUE!
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Monday, June 14, 2010
Monday, May 17, 2010
The House that Built ME
It will be tough to leave, we take the memories, but this is the house that built him for the first 3 years of his life! And where I learned about being a mommy and a wife!
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
"We live by faith, not by sight"
Sunday, April 4, 2010
He is RISEN!!!
Monday, March 22, 2010
whew!
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Growing Up
Monday, February 8, 2010
Believe Dat
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Almost 3
Monday, February 1, 2010
More questions than answers
Friday, November 20, 2009
You are my....
You are my I love you by Maryann K. Cusimano Philomel Books, 2001
I am your parent; you are my child. I am your quiet place; you are my wild. I am your calm face; you are my giggle. I am your wait; you are my wiggle. I am your carriage ride; you are my king. I am your push; you are my swing. I am your audience; you are my clown. I am your London Bridge; you are my falling down. I am your carrot sticks; you are my licorice. I am your dandelion; you are my first wish. I am your water wings; you are my deep. I am your open arms; you are my running leap. I am your way home; you are my new path. I am your dry towel; you are my wet bath. I am your dinner; you are my chocolate cake. I am your bedtime; you are my wide awake. (ain't that the truth) I am your finish line; you are my race. I am your praying hands; you are my saying grace. I am your favorite book; you are my new lines. I am your night-light; you are my starshine. I am your lullaby; you are my peekaboo. I am your goodnight kiss; you are my I love you.