Letters To Our Sons

Dear Pookah, Let me tell you a story. On the day before Thanksgiving, 9 years ago, I was at work and started spotting. I was pregnant you see, but only …

Dear Pookah, 3rd grade is hard. Not just the work, but the emotions that go with it. I get it, you want more independence, you want to have more choices, …

Dear Pookah, I was soooo worried about you starting a new school. Going from the Christian based school you had been at since you were 3 to a public elementary …

Dear Pookah, The summer went by too quickly. I don’t feel like I had enough time with you this summer. You had fun: a visit to Disney, Universal, the Beach, …

  Dear Pookah, Last week, you told me, “I wish I could eat wheat.” Big Sigh….. It wasn’t that you haven’t said this before.  Usually every few years or so, …