Loved As Is

Growing up, I was very similar to my mother.  We shared the same interests, values, humor and a love of the Chicago Cubs.  We certainly were cut from the same cloth.  Where we differed dramatically, and I’m placing a huge emphasis on the word dramatically, is in how we emotionally perceived the world.  I wore

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Good Nights

I remember the day so clearly when I decided to let my oldest ‘cry it out’ for his nap time.  He was around 7 months old and was extremely dependent on his pacifier to soothe himself.  It worked like a charm but it came at a heavy price.  I had to constantly make the trip

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