Letters to Hailey

My Hailey, I miss you little girl. I’ve been feeling really down these few days & I can’t shake it off. I’m tired. It’s exhausting to ...

The view from the sunroom. Our pink crepe myrtle in the backyard that just started blooming, with Auntie’s wind chime hanging in the m...

Change is hard my angel. God knows I should be an expert by now. How many times have we moved? How many times have our lives been turned u...

My mouse, Today was a calmer day. We’ve officially moved out of the old house, even though we haven’t said our official goodbye yet. Eve...

We got this from a street artist when we lived in NY. It’s been stored away, so I’m just now noticing all the butterflies. I put this up i...