Closed Doors

I walk through the door of my home slowly….not knowing what to expect. I look around at the seemingly empty space. Memories from the previous two weeks flood my mind and my heart physically aches. It was just two weeks ago that my my sweet angels were running the halls…laughter and joy filled our home.…

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Ain’t No Mountain High Enough

Yesterday Kaya and I drove up to Eden. Home sweet home. I admired the tall snow covered mountains glistening in the sunlight. I have always loved the majesty of our Utah mountains. As we drove through the winding canyon road up to my parent’s cozy mountain home, my thoughts turned to my family. I soon…

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Motherhood

After showering and blow drying my hair this morning, I walked into the kitchen to find Kaya, head down, intently working on a drawing. I walked over to her and rested my head on hers. “What you up to,” I asked?  She quickly covered up her picture,  “Don’t look!” she grinned, “I’m not done yet.”…

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Where You Headed?

I wave to the parking lot attendant as I roll down my window. “Where you headed?” He asks. “Jones Waldo,” I reply. “Alright, go right in and park anywhere to your right.” “Sounds good. Thank you.” I respond. I pull forward and my mind begins wondering. As I drive through the tall parking garage, and…

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