Dear Chewey - my love letter to my dog, my friend, my savior.
In honor of National Poetry Month, a poem on the choices we face at some point in our life. Will you go, go, go?
Dignity doesn't cost anything to give. But, it does cost when taken away.
Life is short. So is our time with our kids. There won't always be dirty diapers, temper tantrums and back-talking. Even in those moments, it's important for us as parents...to be present.