Strong and Brave

My little girl is off in surgery. For something minor, tonsils, adenoids, turbinates. Yet, it doesn’t matter, that it’s minor. Not in this mother’s heart. She is my tiny, eight year old little girl who just went to sleep with cotton candy gas. The anesthesiologist told her he was taking her to space. I watched … More Strong and Brave

The Day I Forgot

I said “We All Remember.” That 9/11 is one of those days that sticks out. Cannot be forgotten. Yet, as I sat in my family room, last night, with Coco, and Lou, watching an hour long show about the tragedy of 9/11, answering questions, seeing the fear, especially in Lou’s 6 year old face, I … More The Day I Forgot