“Okay, Sasha, skin the poodles for the soup of the day.”
Author: Marie Hendry
January 23, 2015
My daughter doesn’t like when I talk about myself in the past tense, but she’s not here right now.
January 22, 2015
Ralphie, my friend, I love you. You were a brother to me and you saw me through my lowest moments.
January 21, 2015
I feel an awakening in my heart when I’m around her and can’t imagine being without her.
January 20, 2015
“Today is going to be a big day for us, Autumn, I can feel it,” she whispered as she dressed me.
January 19, 2015
I am in the hospital bed and I am not in the hospital bed.
January 18, 2015
The top of the world. She wondered what was at the top of the world.
January 17, 2015
Her whole life felt like a deli counter where her number would never be called.
January 16, 2015
Tackle Box owners: what are you doing with those worms? It’s scary.
January 15, 2015
Summer meant everything to Sophia, except for having to hang out with boys all day every day.