We are absolutely thrilled with this book cover and cannot thank you all enough for your feedback in our poll.  It was extremely informative for us!  I had originally had my heart set on the hospital gown picture where Judson is looking to the side, but it became clear that was not the picture that

There have been many moments along this journey where I have been blown away by the love we receive from others.  There have been other times I have been blown away by the creative ways people have found to love us.  And especially now, I am blown away when people continue to be mindful of

It was around this time two years ago that I stumbled upon the blog of a woman whose baby boy was in the hospital battling for his life due to Shaken Baby Syndrome caused by the sitter.  As I read her words I began sobbing uncontrollably, her pain unimaginable to me.  I remember audibly saying

I am excited to invite you to offer your opinion about the design for the cover of Judson’s book.  My publisher has provided me with 5 options and gave me the go-ahead to ask my readers which cover you like best.  These covers are all just prototypes and adjustments will be made upon my selection. 

Jessie and I had the chance to spend yesterday morning with Isaac, a little blonde boy that is the son of a friend of mine and a buddy of Jessie’s at church.  Isaac is a sweet, well-behaved, handsome little boy just 10 months younger than Jud. Isaac played with Judson’s trains, rode in Jud’s car,

I continue to be so tender and sensitive with matters of the heart since losing Judson.  Though some of my struggles are unrelated to him, even the slightest bit of tension, interpersonal challenge, or other difficult circumstance weighs more heavily in my soul than I ever experienced before.  What would probably have struck me like

“Why can’t Jud talk now?”  Jessie inquired out of the blue yesterday.  “When he was in the park he used to talk.  Why can’t he talk now?” As I struggled to address her concerns about her brother, Jessie’s question hit at the heart of one of my most tender struggles right now.  With every effort