A Letter to My First Son

Dear Cal, I’ve shown few people my favorite picture of us. You are a few weeks old and asleep on my chest under my old red bathrobe. I’m smiling, but …

Find Your Tribe

This is a story of a confused new mom who was in trouble. She was blindsided by the quiet and suffocating loneliness of motherhood’s first year. She was shocked at …

Baby Blues

It wasn’t until we were placing him in the car seat to go home that I realized how tiny Jack was. Matt’s fingers looked so jumbo securing the straps around …