My not-so-lost boy, "Think happy thoughts, and you'll fly!" -Peter Pan While I can't say the quote above is technically true, I do want...

My wild thing, One. The smallest number with the biggest feelings: I have typed and typed and typed posts for you, but I'm not saving any...

My builder baby, It’s your last official “month” birthday, and I truly cannot wrap my mind around it. You’ve grown so so much that it...

My perfectly priced prize, For the first time in nine and a half months (technically a year and a half if you count the time you grew in...

My SCUBA Sully, I’ve been thinking a lot about the difference between loving so much and loving so well. There isn't always a clear...

My smart Sully, If Dad and I had a dollar for every verse of "The Ants Go Marching" that we've sang to you so far, we could fund your...

My smart Sully, Last year around this time, I kept fixating on Matthew 28:6 of the Easter story: “just as He said.” Jesus made many...

My sunshiny Sully, You are the fault line of my life: the permanent cut to mark my before and after. Somehow, through the last six months...

My Sully monster, Time...everyone says enjoy it because it goes by fast. Of course it does: I know how fast the five years your dad and I...

My silly Sully, I’ve always thought the word of the year was a little hokey. How could one word sum up an entire 365 Days? 2018 was the...