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For reasons still unclear to me, I signed up for something called Boxfit last month. I had been searching for a new […]
For reasons still unclear to me, I signed up for something called Boxfit last month. I had been searching for a new […]
I’m the type of person that takes lots of pictures on my phone.
I will not start packing up the decorations today.
For a few years after college I was part of a local production of Godspell that toured all over Rhode Island performing the show in various churches and venues.
In the days leading up to the start of school I had several conversations with my son Sam and all of them started the same: “Mom, I’m scared to start first grade.”
Say yes like John. Show up like Fran. Be brave. Be bold. Be loved.
I live in Newport, Rhode Island where there is a small but mighty Irish population that has been celebrating Saint Patrick’s Day with vigor for 65 years.
If I were writing this last year I don’t even think I would have paid any attention to this part of Nicholas’ story. I’m not sure the word would have registered in my brain. But this year? Hearing of a young boy losing both his parents to an uncontrolled illness was hard to ignore.
As this article is being written, I am on the 20th day being home with my husband, two small children, and my mother.