parenting journey

The parenting road doesn’t end, it just changes, until you look back and marvel at the distances covered and the transformations that occurred along the way.  Newborns turn into kids with skinned knees, adolescents become college students far from home, and one day a grown son pulls out his credit card and offers to buy you dinner. I wouldn’t have traded any of it, not even the sleepless nights. Writing is a way of remembering. Read more about my parenting journey, or browse the archive of stories below.