“Henry was right—I let everyone else's feelings affect my decisions. Screw that. I'm taking the ball and running with it. Maybe they're not my top choices, but they're choices that are good for me, choices I can live with. Some… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Before I leave, I sit down on my bed and pat Henry's head. He barely opens his eyes, gives me a slight smile, and… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“One thing I learned a long time ago is that even if you think you're meant to be with someone, that doesn't necessarily mean… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Yo, guys," Ty says, peering down into the stroller. "What the hell is that thing? Satan's spawn?" "You'd better watch it!" Henry says. He… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Henry was right—I let everyone else's feelings affect my decisions. Screw that. I'm taking the ball and running with it. Maybe they're not my… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Once you get hurt the first time, the pain never, ever goes away. Maybe it dulls, but it’s always there. The” — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Any chance that you're pregnant?' the technician says as he pulls the X-ray lamp over my swollen knee. 'No,' Henry and Dad say at… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“You know, there's no more dangerous creature on Earth than the teenage girl.” — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“I think JJ will tell me that he loves me soon," Lacey says to Kristen. "He definitely will," Kristen says. "I can tell by… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Are you still scared of Mike's room?" I say, giggling. He falls face first onto the pillow I just threw at him. In a… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Why were you watching me change?" I explain. "Uh, 'cause I'm a guy?" He flips the pillow and slaps it, fluffing it. Then he… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“If you spend too much time dreaming, you’ll stop actually doing. And when you actually do stuff, there’s a good chance things will work… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
“Henry crawls up and throws up an arm around me, pulling me in tight. Closing my eyes as I lean against he shoulder, it… — Miranda Kenneally Copy Share Image
