by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 24, 2021 | Confessions
Or an indecent one. I’m too tired to care. I think my younger son, Cuyler, is trying to kill me. We walked to the beach (several thousand steps, go me), where he worked out doing handstands and bear crawls. (Click the link below and it will download to your...
by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 23, 2021 | Confessions
Today’s the day. Both my sons are coming to see us in Florida. I saw Casey briefly in November when we flew to Virginia to watch him in the Special Olympics Soccer Championship, but I haven’t seen Cuyler since August. August. Three months is a long time to go without...