Zander woke up crying and asked to "Wok? Wok?" (rock in the glider). While snuggling with his "mankie" I sang him a lullaby. When it was over he took his thumb out of his mouth, touched my face, and very quietly started to sing some unintelligible toddler tune that was none the less the most beautiful song I've ever heard.
Summer camp
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I didn’t write much publicly about helping with a children’s grief camp
last summer. It was right in the midst of the divorce and buying my house
and in re...
2 days ago

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