I recently spoke to a fourth grade class about writing, talking about how all writers go through the same processes when they write (ideas, first drafts, revisions, etc.)...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GRAMMY!! Love and kisses, Matt, Juliana, Megan and Thomas ...
by Juliana LeRoy The other day Matt and I got to go to a holiday party by ourselves. And not only that, but we got a whole night away: Megan spent the night with Auntie a...
By Juliana LeRoy This holiday season is a little bittersweet for me. Every jingle bell that chimes marks the last glimpse of a childhood, because this is probably my daug...
I wouldn't say I'm thankful for autism, but it certainly has deepened my appreciation of many, many things that otherwise might get taken for granted. Things like my chil...
The Years are Short (But the Days are LONG!) I knew I wanted to be a mom from my earliest memories. When other kids played with Barbies, I had baby dolls. I didnt have an ...
By Juliana LeRoy Shh, listen! Do you hear dry carpets? I am finally ready to say these words, after a year and a half (possibly more) of working on it: My son is potty tr...
By Juliana LeRoy Kids say the darndest things, as the show of that name proved. When you're around kids, the things they come up with are sort of a perk of the job. Years...
By Juliana LeRoy Okay, so I'm not the most sportsy of women, but even I get excited about the Super Bowl. Chips! Dip! Great commercials! Pre-pre-pre-game shows with cute ...
I swear, time has a disturbing way of sneaking up and slamming us. One minute you have nothing to do and too much time to do it in, and the next you have too many things ...










