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This morning my son woke up and told me Grandpa's butterfly was gone.  I turned quickly to glance up at the lampshade to make sure it was still hanging there.  Whew.  It was.My dad's ashes are in a butterfly necklace and I have it near...

On Being a Mom by Anna QuindlenIf not for the photographs, I might have a hard time believing they  ever existed. The pensive infant with the swipe of dark bangs and the  black button eyes of a Raggedy Andy doll. The placid baby with the  yellow...

I always thought fire walking was a scam.  I believed there was some trick to it. Last night, I walked on hot coals.. 10 feet.   I watched them fire up the briquettes, roast them for a half hour and shovel them on the grass right before...