I'm typing this from Sophie's hospital room in Santa Monica where we arrived yesterday early afternoon after a visit to the pedi...

Look who decided to show up for dinner!  That's what Oliver said in his inimitable Big O'ish way last night when Saint Mirth...

Dear You, I have neglected to thank you in any timely fashion but won't undercut my apology with any excuses or defenses. Had I no...

The sheer number of Sophie's seizures and the fact that I couldn't leave her alone or unrestrained for one single second today mi...

Dumbfounded. Stumped. Speechless. Overwhelmed. Blown Away. My Socks Knocked Off. Floored. Filled Up. Graced. Happy. ...

So, I was loathe to post anything about this amazing thing going on behind the scenes of my very active life, but I'm going to do it he...