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July is my favorite month of the year. It’s my birthday month, so that adds to the joy, but July is also the heart of the summer—and summertime is the best.

I was making coffee early on the Fourth of July when I heard the ping of a text message.

Getting someone’s attention at the balloon counter was tricky, but when I finally found an employee, I asked her to fill up six red balloons.

God often has something else up his sleeve. And he likes to make sure we know that he sees us and that he’s walking right by our side.

Sometimes you feel like you’re faced with a problem with no apparent solution. That’s when we can turn to St. Rita.

I wouldn’t want to hold our children back. Or maybe I would, just a little bit, to keep them close a little longer.

Before becoming a mother, I had no idea how important my relationships with other mothers would be.

Back in the fall, my sister Maureen reached out to tell us that her son, a junior in high school, had landed an actual role in his school musical.