"You'll live." I say it all the time. We're pretty laid back parents . At least we used to be. A bump on the head? H...

What does an 8 year old leave behind? Not so much. Some art projects. Some school work. A few beloved toys and blankets. And a dre...

Yael and I are reading the first Harry Potter book. It's my fourth time reading it. To myself, to David, to Sam, and now to her. I c...

I loved being pregnant. Nine wonderful months of growing another human inside me. I don't remember a lot about being pregnant with S...

It could have gone differently. Imagine a life for Sammy in which he was restricted, constantly, from everything. Imagine telling him, da...

I had a few minutes to wander through the store, restocking the pantry as the school year starts. I lingered near the snacks, contemplatin...

A year ago today I had a conversation that still makes me a little sick to think about. It was the day before Day +8, which was also Erev...