What do you do, after that entire expensive day of magic, when they scream out “shut your mouth” in a crowded Macaroni Grill?
They’re looking down on me with a smile or making my ears ring from afar.
I don’t like that Justin Bieber.
Autism doesn’t make my son the best boy in the world. The fact that he’s mine makes him the best boy in the world.
It was the day that she nearly made me laugh so hard that coffee came out of my nose
The turkey is gobbled and the pumpkins are mulch. You’re allowed to decorate. It’s OK now.
The scariest part was never about what he would or wouldn’t do.