THE BLOG
In late September, I was sitting in a hotel in Buffalo, away from Josh and the kids for the first time since sepsis came in and disrupted our lives. I was shooting a wedding and Josh had had a tough day. I was on the phone with him when he told me that day during...
I was sitting in the lobby of St. Peter’s hospital, knees to my chest waiting for a pizza to be delivered to share with Josh. I had just gotten off the phone with our best man, Leon, who had just informed me that there were no other organizations called “Woodward Strong” so we could move...
