Today was a crazy day. It started like any other and ended with my oldest dude in a cast up to his shoulder to protect his broken wrist. It’s a sucky way to start your senior year and your final soccer season. It also was the first time we had a major injury or illness that Mimi wasn’t here to rush in and give hugs and support. I sat in the waiting room at the doctor staring at the doors because I just couldn’t stop imagining her blazing through them in search of her baby. I wanted to call her...