As soon as I heard the news reports about the bombings at the Boston Marathon, my heart instantly hurt for the participants. My first thoughts were “Oh my God, after months of training they didn’t get to finish?” “Were any my Fierceling Fan runners participating in the race?” When you’re a
Read more →It was Saturday afternoon and I was chatting on the phone with one of my friends and doing laundry. My Mom called my other line and said “Hey me and your Dad are going to walk in the park, do you want to join us?” “Sure!” I
Read more →When I got home from work, I talked on the phone with my 4-year-old niece for about 45 minutes. She makes up a song about everything. One song’s lyrics were “It’s gon’ okay, it’s gon’ to be okay, I’m gon’ to find a way! I’m gon’ to
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