It’s here – and it makes me nervou

Today is a new day, one that I have been worrying and stressing about for so long, that now that it is actually here, I find myself at a loss for what to do with myself. Today, 27 Miles: The Tank’s Journey Home is available for purchase.  A new tab has been...

Comparing thoughts

It is one of those nights when I am unsure of the nature of the blog.  It is Saturday night, quiet with one kiddo in bed, and the dogs lying exhausted on the floor.  Mariah and I are comparing music on our iPod’s, and I am clearly not good about adding music to...

When a Day is just a Day

Funny when a day, is just a day. I think it has been so long since I have had a day that I just went through without feeling like there was pressure, push and worry that when I was at the end of today, playing Frisbee with the boys at the park, it struck me. This is...

Why the Blogging?

I thought I would add another post this week since I have been sorely lacking in my communication about Frank and his recovery.  I feel for those of you that tune in to check on Frank, and what you read is a bunch of stuff about how I am doing, or how we are doing as...

Time Flies and Life goes by

There are so many things happening every day that I should be posting each and every night.  I remember a time when I did just that – got home, put the kids to bed, and wrote an update, although it was rarely the first update of the day. These days, the time flies by...