It was a quieter Thanksgiving. Simply everyone who lives at home (and Madi of course).
Exercising Covid caution, Ben and Sammie and Fritzie made…
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“Hi Mom,” I could hear Gabe’s excitement crackling over the phone line. “Whatcha doing? Want to get Dad on the phone?”
Just a week earlier,…
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We arrived at exactly the wrong time.
Dressed in t-shirts and sweats, Erik carried the faded grocery store flowers, I clutched a card and…
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It was a last-minute call, a scramble to change plans, and an early morning flight to San Francisco.
On Monday night, we received a call…
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If there’s any trait defining our family, it’s our love for home. We love nights in, projects in the yard, game nights around the…