I am a fireman’s daughter. I have always said these words with such pride. As a kid, it was super cool to have a dad who was a fireman. Those awesome red trucks, the equipment, the uniforms and helmets. Everyone loves firefighters and I loved telling people about my dad. Firefighters are brave and strong….

If freckles were blessings, I’d be a saint or rich or invincible.  Perhaps all of the above. We are freckles galore, my kids and I. Their sweet Irish faces are a freckled fiesta!  Mother’s Day is approaching and I’ve been thinking…. that it’s true what they say. You know the whole “they grow so quickly” business. …