What Means Kissing Tricia Lott Williford December 9, 2012 4 Comments “Mommy, did you know that when boys and girls kiss, they’re already married?” “No, that’s not what it means.” Although… Read more
One Parent or Another Tricia Lott Williford November 26, 2012 No Comments Tucker has become so very easy to be with. Truly, remove the antagonist who pushes his buttons, and he’s one… Read more
Undecided Tricia Lott Williford October 27, 2012 4 Comments I updated my iPhone, and now I inadvertently receive all the updates Robb had set up in his google calendar.… Read more
The World’s Most Stubborn Loose Tooth Tricia Lott Williford October 23, 2012 4 Comments I spent two full hours as the labor coach for the world’s most stubborn loose tooth. Tuck had nearly worn… Read more
Fraud Protection Tricia Lott Williford October 17, 2012 2 Comments In the very early hours of this morning, someone was pretending to be me. Spending thousands of dollars with credit… Read more
Metaphorically Thinking Tricia Lott Williford October 3, 2012 4 Comments I think in metaphors. I’m learning this is perhaps not what everyone does. Robb used to say to me, in… Read more
A Picture for the Classroom Tricia Lott Williford September 25, 2012 17 Comments Tucker’s teacher met me on the sidewalk as the children streamed out of the school. She had her arm around… Read more
Achoo. Tricia Lott Williford September 22, 2012 2 Comments A friend’s cat died. Tyler’s worried about Robb’s allergies. “Daddy’s probably sneezing so much in heaven.” Read more
Blessedly Off Key Tricia Lott Williford September 22, 2012 1 Comment I miss holding hands. You might not realize how intimate that really is, how beautiful the puzzle pieces of fingers… Read more
A Word to Farmers Insurance Tricia Lott Williford August 29, 2012 3 Comments Dear Beloved Family of Farmers Insurance: You are one gracious institution comprised of gracious, giving people. From the day of… Read more
37 Tricia Lott Williford August 28, 2012 9 Comments I wanted to buy cookies for his birthday. I wanted to deliver them to his office, to his colleagues, officemates,… Read more
He’s Looking At Me. Tricia Lott Williford August 27, 2012 1 Comment Look at this picture. A friend captured this during a dinner party at my parents’ house. My favorite detail: he’s… Read more
A Day for Root Beer Floats Tricia Lott Williford August 27, 2012 4 Comments “Guys, do you know what today is? It’s Daddy’s birthday.” “Yes!! That means we can have root beer floats today! … Read more
Willy-Nilly Hammers and Nails Tricia Lott Williford August 23, 2012 7 Comments Robb and I had an ongoing debate. I believed one neither needed to be an engineer nor a carpenter to… Read more
Speedometer Tricia Lott Williford August 20, 2012 No Comments “Boys, you want to hear a funny story about Daddy?” “Yes. Yes. Yes.” Tucker comes from the kitchen, and Tyler… Read more
For the Night Tricia Lott Williford August 15, 2012 3 Comments “I’m here for the night, but I’ll die in the morning,” he told me. He looked healthy and strong. Why… Read more
The Words of Paul, The Voice of Robb Tricia Lott Williford August 13, 2012 2 Comments Sometimes when I read Paul’s letters in the Bible, I read them in Robb’s voice to me. In my mind,… Read more
Sleep Singing Tricia Lott Williford July 31, 2012 2 Comments 2:32 AM. I was performing ‘One Day More’ from Les Miserables, with a full cast, choir, and orchestra. I was… Read more
12 Tricia Lott Williford July 21, 2012 8 Comments We would be married for twelve years this Sunday. “How does that feel to you, Tricia? Does it feel like… Read more
Outdated Popsicles Tricia Lott Williford July 16, 2012 2 Comments Tyler handed me his Popsicle stick and asked me to read the (forever and always lame) joke printed on the… Read more