Letters To Our Sons

Dear Pookah,  On Friday, you had to give yourself the EpiPen. While I hate that it had to happen, I’m thankful that after all of our practice, you knew what …

Dear Pookah, Today you are Nine years old. WHO IS THIS BIG BOY? I remember the first moment I heard you cry. I knew you would be feisty. And when …

  Dear Pookah Fourth grade has started and although I wasn’t as worried about you this year as last year, I still…worried. This first month of school has been a …

  Dear Pookah. It’s been a busy summer! We’ve gone to the beach, Grandma’s house, the pool, figured out that we hate roller coasters, went to THREE camps and more. …

Dear Pookah, I believe in speaking things into existence. I believe that the mind is a powerful thing and that when we think we can, we actually do. That’s why every …