A Wonderful Change: The Honest Truth About New Motherhood Nobody Tells You
Honor is the joy of my heart. He is undeniably the cutest baby I've ever seen and I will debate you and your mom. None of that stops me from crying when he cries — and I don't mean in the cute mother way.
The Making of a Man: Raising Honor in a World That Will Try to Define Him First
They told us he might not live. He's here. They told us he might not breathe on his own. He came out quiet, but breathing, for sure. Here's the song that became our story.