I Don’t Fit Here
We tried to do play dates when Callie was a baby. She was about 22 months old and had healed to the point where I felt comfortable taking her out of the house on my own. I wanted to be…
Read More »We tried to do play dates when Callie was a baby. She was about 22 months old and had healed to the point where I felt comfortable taking her out of the house on my own. I wanted to be…
Read More »Since this blog is a virtual “scrapbook” for Callie, I would be remiss if I didn’t include pictures from our very first “blizzard”! We had unprecedented winter weather in south Texas that resulted in 4-6 inches of snow! It’s so…
Read More »Inclusion is our love language. Normally, when I discuss inclusion, the idea is that it’s 100% beneficial to only the person who’s differently abled. That they will be the only one to positively benefit from the adaptive and inclusive measures….
Read More »We did our annual Valentine’s Day pictures and I am in LOVE. They turned out so well so I wanted to dedicate a quick post to them! I just love seeing Callie’s confidence shine in these! Happy Valentine’s Day!
Read More »One of the most traumatic experiences of my life took 12 minutes. 12 minutes for them to rush me to the OR and prep me for surgery. 12 minutes for them to numb me, cut me open, and take our…
Read More »“I’m so sorry.” That usually is what we hear when we share the complexity of Callie’s medical situation. When she was first born, those were some of the first words we heard from doctors, nurses, specialists, and counselors. “I’m sorry.”…
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