When my quadruplets were born I created multiple tracking sheets. I tracked their weight as they were born premature. I tracked their eating, sleeping and everything in between. My background as a teacher came in handy. I felt like I had my own little class. This structure gave us security and rhythm. Until…they got sick. Then every system was out the window and our days and nights were filled with the unknown of chaos. Eventually, healing came and the rhythm returned. The me

It’s dark and lonely. It is uncomfortable, even painful. It’s boring. Early in October, a crisis struck our family. My daughter was in a serious car accident resulting in multiple fractures, injuries and surgeries. This rocked our family and ushered us into a time of change, challenge and thankfulness for our very lives. My daughter was in the ICU in Fort Worth. I immediately drove to be with her and stayed by myself in a cozy bed and breakfast. My only focus was to help her,