Valentine's Day. It's funny how something as simple as a typically over commercialized holiday can bring out fresh waves of grie...
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Ryan and I have what my family likes to call a "movie-like" love story. We started off as best friends who didn't want t... -
Let me preface everything by stating this: I am truly (still) so excited for you. I definitely still want to talk about your baby. I ... -
I've been thinking about this post for awhile, even though I didn't even quite realize it was going to turn into a post, this has ... -
The above photograph is one of the very few that I have with or of Emmett. (I spent another hour crying today because I went through t... -
When they told me our son had died, I felt as though my world stopped turning. I remember having a hysterical meltdown as I lay on that ... -
Last weekend my sweet friend came over to take some maternity photos. We decided to stay at home for some more casual photos, and I absolut... -
Today when I was getting ready to shower, I found myself starting to (once again) go through my list of things I really don't like... -
Everyone is afraid to mention our son. I have had friends shut me out, because they're afraid to talk about our son. I think th... -
Somewhere between week 32 & 33. Yesterday was 14 weeks. 14 weeks. That's 14 weeks without Emmett…without hearing his cry…wi... -
After many, many long months, we've finally (mostly) completed the nursery. There are still a few tiny projects that aren't quite c...
About Sara
Christ follower. Ryan's wife. Mama to Emmett (in Heaven) and E (here). Writer, wannabe runner, foodie, Disney fanatic, coffee drinker.
