“Oh, where is my hairbrush, oh where is my hairbrush, oh where, oh where, oh where ….” Like 60 million other parents, we (accidentally?) memorized every song from all the Veggie Tales VHS tapes and DVDs. At one time, one in three American homes with children owned them. Santa Claus even delivered … [Read more...] about When the Dream Dies
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Absence with a Purpose
Letting go of kids exposes a raw place in my soul, and an unyielding lump in my throat. I cried every time they started a new phase of life: preschool, kindergarten, high school, college, marriage. Something inside a parent dies a little every time a child crosses another threshold. And yet, … [Read more...] about Absence with a Purpose