by Stephanie Harris
My kids attended a cancer survivor’s camp last week. It consisted of a 5-day, 4-night stay in the mountains near near Estes Park, Colorado.
Yesterday was the last day of school. Jordan was up early—very early—in anticipation of this.
Giving Back to Children with Cancer
When your soul is repeatedly cracked open in the midst of an ongoing medical crisis involving your child, the light of inspiration sometimes shines in from mysterious sources.
The Supernormal emerges out of the New Normal After Cancer Treatment
I’ve become a huge fan of our local Fort Lewis College NCAA Division II men’s basketball team who are pulling off a record-breaking season
I wrote this post for the nonprofit Blueprints of Hope.
How the New Normal Led Us Back Home
I’m uncomfortably groggy this morning. It’s Wednesday, a school and workday, so I am forced to push through my sluggishness.
Life in small-town Durango is just a titch idyllic, with it’s quiet neighborhoods, numerous bike paths, unpolluted night skies, very little traffic, and easy access to hiking trails.
The New Normal continues to reveal facets of itself.
It was almost 100 degrees at Disneyland, but it wasn’t too hot to pose with Minnie Mouse.
I took Chloe’s temperature this morning.
Our little chiropractor.
It’s a perfectly lovely Saturday morning, so far. I sit sipping my Durango Joe’s iced mocha, which I retrieved by riding my bike down the hill to the coffee shop at 7am.
