I have a dreaded December birthday. My husband Derek always tells me, “You December birthday’s have such a chip on your shoulder about being born around Christmas.” It’s true. I admit it. I have a chip-a large one! So large that when we decided to start a family I made sure...

PART 2 [embed]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECRYJYAOu0U[/embed] We were puddle jumping in New York for Thanksgiving Coat held tight against me The view and lights Romancing themselves into me. At one moment during the trip the boys were wrestling with Derek on the grey living room rug. Wren lay close by waving her little hands frantically in the air in...