I’ve known Nancy for many years now. She remembers my kids from when they were little and I remember hers from college days. I’ve always admired Nancy for her fierce love for her children and her ability to accept them for who they are. She’s got a huge laugh like mine, hugs hard and long, and works hard. Spending a cold, breezy evening watching them connect and love on each other was a huge treat. Parenting grown up children is a mystery and seems so far away- and I’m always thankful for these moments when I see a job well done and can look forward to the chapters ahead.