Really.  I am at a loss for words.  Tomorrow, it will be eight years since we last fed him.  Since we last held him.  Since we last heard hi...

Tomorrow, eight years have passed since we welcomed a 6-pound, 15 ounce baby Luke Thomas to the world. Perfection. He was per...

Once again, I sit here on my computer.  Trying to come up with words to eulogize our son.  Attempting to be eloquent when I'd really lik...

I can't believe I am writing on the blog again this week!  It's a festivus miracle! Today, Luke would have turned seven years old...

Another year has passed. And it is time to wish our baby boy another "happy birthday".  It's supposed to get easier, but it...

If you are my friend on Facebook, you may have read a rant about a {horrible} woman at a family restaurant who made me mad.  I took the kids...

April 18th, 2008.  The worst day of our lives.  We had to give our baby boy back to God.  As they were feverishly trying to save him in the ...