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“I hate it. I look dumb,” Jamie protests, pulling at his tie. He’s wearing a navy-blue suit and crisp dress shirt….

I bounce my leg as I sit next to my husband. He puts his hand over my knee, giving me a…

“Tell me again where the armchair goes,” Archer says, fighting a yawn. It’s late, and he’s been up since before dawn…

“You look beautiful today,” my soon-to-be husband whispers in my ear. He’s standing behind me at the hotel check-in desk. We’re…

“You’re a naughty, naughty girl,” my sexy husband says in a gruff, growly voice. I can’t help giggling from my place…

“Mommy,” Paisley calls from the backseat. My little girl’s vocabulary is growing by leaps and bounds every day. But that’s her…

“Alright, what are we voting for?” I step away from the wall and inspect the two colors. We have the choice…

I’ve just stepped into the barn when I hear Gage yell, “Try it now.” My son is in the passenger seat…

I watch my sleeping husband, tempted to wake him for a morning quickie. But he was up half the night with…

“It’s OK to be nervous,” the makeup artist reminds me as she finishes her work. “I feel silly being nervous about…

“Whoa, that’s really high up,” Max, my five-year-old son, remarks as he looks at the rollercoaster. I’m headlining at a fair…