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The idea of Noah’s senior year has me feeling nervous, excited, apprehensive—all the things! As the youngest of eight and my little preemie baby, it’s hitting differently, and frankly, I'm already a mess just writing about it. My chest is getting tight and my anxiety is skyrocketing. While I’m usually a fighter and an overcomer who fixes problems for everyone from community leaders to my rough and tumble "salt of the earth" friends, this is one problem I can't solve. Losing a child tragically makes letting go so much harder; I tend to keep closer tabs, and Life 360 is my best friend! I worry about everything, especially what the boy is going to eat. But more than anything, I’ll just miss the hell out of my sweet baby Noah and those soft talks we share. I know we raised him in a home where he can always come to us for help, and I’m so proud of that. I just hope that’s enough to prepare him for the world.

Taylor & Noah