I recently started setting aside one day a week to write letters with Charlotte.  Good old-fashioned letters.  To her two uncles and her aunt who live abroad, to her grandparents and great-grandparents who live too far away, to her aunt and →MORE...

Awhile ago, I began reading a book that has opened up a can of worms in our home.  And the can of worms goes something like this: “if you and I do not raise Charlotte with not only an appreciation for →MORE...