Tag: The Boy

• February 23, 2009

  Pride

  The photo above is of my first born and only son. He is the “spittin’ image” of me and this apple fell way too close to the tree. His passions (so far) in life have followed mine. He loves basketball and the Carolina Tar Heels. We rejoice and mourn with every win and loss. I…

• February 19, 2009

  Why I Run…

  This was left on my desk last night by “The Boy”.

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  October 6, 2008

  Arms Wide Open

  Strange day for me today. When the calendar page turned to the 6th of October, my first born turned 8 years old. Not only is he our first born child, but he is my only son. I honestly cannot remember where the past 8 years have gone. When I think about the fact that when…