Seven Years

Seven years ago today was the worst day of our lives.

Recognition

A visit to my grandmother brings back memories.

We Moved

Here it is friends – the long-overdue post about the biggest life event we’ve had since getting married.

Defining Roles

Everyone wants to be Elsa. But what if you were meant to be Anna?

Deo Volente

Already have 2016 all planned out? So did I! Until…