I marvel regularly at how close I feel to you on the radio.  I know it’s crazy…especially if you’re not even listening. But each word into the mic feels like contact.  My sentences stroke, my phrases flick. Each number I… Read more ›

Sometimes that smile is the most important part of our time together. We don’t always get to see it as close as we’d like to, but when we do…man o man…is it something else. But it’s always so good to… Read more ›

I know I always call you that.  But I do it in so many different ways. Sometimes I bellow your babyness at you.  Other times I’m clamoring about your cuteness.  You know I think you’re a doll when you hear… Read more ›