I pulled up in the driveway at 7:45AM after coaching. Just as I was about to exit my car to go inside our home and
Wil loves riding his recumbent bike around our property. The challenge is I can’t fully trust he won’t go out to the road. And it’s
I walked Wil into his first day of camp, then I walked back to my car. I shut the car door and cried for 5
You know that “brillance” enhancement on your iPhone photos? How your picture is the same, but a little brighter? That’s how it is raising a
Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about Wil as a young adult. Will he live with Matt and myself? Will he live independently with help?