it wasn’t until the obvious question was asked that I began to worry. It wasn’t…
Tag: babies
I have been wanting to write about my trip to Richmond for a number of…
When you become a parenttime stops working.It stops making sense and trying to plan oradjust…
You know the saying, “I guess you had to be there,” or when people say,…
Sleep interrupted,sacrificed to babies.Blissful silence,I have to get up soon…later the body is sore…not yet…
What is itthat you dream?Abstract colorsand shapes,splotches,shadows,of reality?Mommy and daddy’s facesthat you see so oftenthroughout…
With our boys being preemies they exist in this weird place where there is no…
David Huzzard Writes 