Heartbreaking as this experience is for the Class of 2020—and it is—I also find the Class of 2020 intriguing and inspiring.

I finally got my hands on some years, and I made homemade pizza this week.

What if carving out a few minutes every day to look back on the day with gratitude weren’t a requirement, but a special gift to yourself?

God is love. He loved us first – and loves us forever. He knows us best, seeing deep within us to all we are and all we can be. He sees us and loves us fully. He holds us – and the past, present and future – in his hands.

Maybe it’s time to start a list of quarantine discoveries.

When I think of the mother I want to be, I think of many women in my life who have inspired me—and continue to.

As my 10-year-old son and I were chatting about Mother’s Day, we created this song.

Gov. Larry Hogan had declared Saturday Healthcare Heroes Day, and the Blue Angels and Thunderbirds would be flying over as a thank you to those serving on the front lines in the pandemic.

Some days you’re trying to get something done when you hear a terrible crash in the kitchen. You come running and see that your son just spilled sugar cubes all over the floor.

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