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Today is a day I reserve solely for remembering my mom and sister. It has now been 19 years since they were killed. An anniversary no-one should have to acknowledge, but yet is deeply ingrained in my heart and my very being. Yet, this year is different then any of the past years. I find myself struggling with my emotions and my words just are not coming to me. I miss them… Read More
I have a new favourite activity – eavesdropping. If I’m in different room of the house from Mr. MPB and Baby MPB, I find myself stopping whatever I’m doing to just listen to Mr. MPB playing with Baby MPB. I hear silly voices, cute comments and adorable baby sounds. I hear laughter. I hear pure love. And as I listen, I cannot help but think about how right this is. All of… Read More
My Perfect Breakdown 