Ode to a Small Yellow House (replay)

This is a special story to me. It is, as I think will come across as I tell it, very close to my heart. I still feel nostalgic every time I see a house that’s painted a particular color of yellow. I first shared this story in May of 2024. Enjoy. It’s a strange feeling—goingContinue reading “Ode to a Small Yellow House (replay)”

Running to Daddy

I’ve always said we would never get a trampoline. I’ve heard too many stories of people breaking bones, or spraining ankles, or cracking their heads open while jumping on a trampoline. Don’t get me wrong, I bear no ill will toward people who have trampolines, I just wasn’t interested. We had at least twice whenContinue reading “Running to Daddy”