Dear Timo, Every year on your birthday, I look at photos of you, and I marvel… and cry. Somehow, in the blink of an eye, you have gone from a 5 pound newborn to a 5 year-old boy. Beautiful at birth, delicate and serene, we fawned over your exquisite bone structure… which was quickly obscured
Last week I shared my new-found “like” of running. Part of the inspiration to start was watching hubby train for a marathon. This past weekend he successfully ran the Hartford Marathon — finishing on two feet, without the aid of medical professionals! While we were standing at the finish line watching all of the runners make that
