A poem about being two years old, dedicated to my twin boys on their second birthday.
Inspired by witnessing my father-in-law’s death last month, this poem offers wisdom and solace for those caring for both children and sick loved ones.
I learned a few lessons in the past week, surviving 5 days of the nastiest stomach bug I’ve ever encountered. Here are some tips to help you get through when (sadly, not IF) it happens to you.
Not all our travel has gone smoothly. Between an 8-hour delay and Z getting the stomach flu, the past 48 hours returning to Hawaii from New York have been brutal.