Sarah Wood

Rocky left us tonight for the Rainbow Bridge at about 11:00. He was my Velcro boy, my shadow, my best friend for almost 13 years. 💔 #CavPack #wildearth

Correction: Mayor Shepherd does NOT have jurisdiction over the houses in the country being threatened. John Reidelbach, Al Smith, and Jeff Fisher are the Coweta commissioners who approved the project and can STOP @GeorgiaPower from using eminent domain. Time to ratchet this up. @realDonaldTrump

@KatTimpf @dbaug57942 I'm so very sorry for your tremendous loss.

My seemingly healthy, strong father Daniel “Dad Timpf” Timpf died very unexpectedly on the evening of May 7 at just 69 years old.   It does not seem like enough to simply call him my father, because he was so much more than that. He was my rock, my hero and my best friend. He was loyal, funny, kind, selfless, hard-working, and so devoted to his children that it was impossible to be near him and not find yourself inspired. He was a writer, a painter, a sailor, and somehow knowledgeable on every subject from world history to literature to accounting. He was the most dependable person anyone has ever met. I always felt like, as long as I had his phone number, there was not a problem I could not solve. I needed him here with me; I am not okay, and I am far from the only person who feels this.   The birth of my son in February 2025, his first grandchild, was supposed to be a happy new beginning for our family. A family that had been already once devastated by an untimely loss: the loss of my mother Anne Marie to a rare disease in 2014 just a matter of weeks after her diagnosis.   The joy of my son’s birth was, of course, complicated by my also very unexpected breast cancer diagnosis just a matter of hours before going into labor with him. During this time, my dad did what he did best, which was to save the day. As soon as he heard about my diagnosis, he simply got into the car and started driving to New York -- making it through the tunnel just as my  son was born…on the day that happened to be his own birthday, as well.   In the tumultuous time of a simultaneous new cancer diagnosis and new baby, my dad was the sole reason for our stability, rushing in to help care for our son, and returning to do so again for my double mastectomy, reconstructive surgery, and any time that we ever needed him. It was an awful, awful year… but I found so much joy and hope throughout it by watching the beauty of a very special relationship form between my son and my father. This horrible thing that was happening was creating such a very special bond between the two of them -- almost making the terrible thing worth it -- and I was so excited to see how that bond would grow.   The bond was of top priority for my father, who visited from Michigan often. I saw him last on the Monday before he died, and my son was so proud to help his grandfather push his suitcase down to the car as he left. The goodbyes were quick. Why wouldn’t they be? We would all see each other again at the beginning of June, when we would all head to Texas for my shows and to see my grandpa. We wanted to make sure that my son could spend as much time as he could with his great-grandfather. He is, after all, 93.   I was certainly not over the trauma of my cancer or having to amputate the breasts I so badly wanted to feed my son with, but the one thing I could always count on to get me through my worst moments was seeing my son’s and my father’s faces light up when they saw each other, be it during the visits or our routine morning and bedtime FaceTime calls.   That is, at least, until I had to hear over the phone from a doctor I had never met in an emergency room in the same town up north that I’d previously announced to my father that I was pregnant that my dad was dead; I would never see him again, and neither would my son. It would turn out that last year was not the hard one, after all. Rather, it was the one I would now do anything to relive. I would amputate my breasts every year just to be able to speak with him one more time, even for five minutes.   I am currently living an unimaginable horror. For many people, this is a tragic story. For me, it’s my life. I do not know how I will recover from it. I only know that I have to for the sake of what is left of my family.

@AtlantaFalcons @zachariahbranch God speed 🙏

Day 1 😮‍💨 @zachariahbranch

For Bobby and Ted ❤️💙

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@QuantumGuard17 He knows things...

@waynehhsiung Show him a treat then put it up on the bed. That's how I taught Rocky to jump on the sofa.

James still doesn't know how to jump up on the bed. So he guilt trips me with this face until I pick him up and tuck him in.

This is one of my favorite videos of all time. As a child psychologist, it’s a perfect example of joint attention, preverbal communication, and coregulation.

Here it is: Leaked phone call recording of Karen Bass: @KarenBassLA “Hopefully you can read in between the lines. I would just appreciate—it’s hard for me to tell you this—but hold tight. You will understand soon.” Preemptively defended Ghana trip despite local catastrophe: “I’m missing two workdays, that’s it,” and dropped a cryptic warning days before the Los Angeles fires. A: Just three days before fires erupted in the Los Angeles area, Bass issued a cryptic message advising people to “read in between the lines and hold tight… you will understand soon,” suggesting she was aware of significant developments that would soon impact the city. B: Bass also acknowledged the growing dangers surrounding MacArthur Park. “The situation is very dangerous,” she said, citing security concerns. She remained adamant in her refusal to hold a press conference, stating, “I will take the criticism before I do a publicity stunt—and frankly, a press conference at this point in time would just be publicity.” C: Bass further explained her position, stating, “If I have a choice between that and compromising something, I just have to go along with it. It’s not my area of expertise,” emphasizing her lack of qualifications to make informed decisions regarding the area. D: When the source emphasized the safety concerns of residents and property owners MacArthur Park, noting that "41,000 people live within a square mile here," Bass maintained her stance stating, "But they want to hear that something is going to be done,” making it clear that no action is currently being taken to address security risks. @JamesOKeefeIII is the needs

Incredible.

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY FLORIDA

The Yankees join the baseball community in mourning the loss of Hall of Famer Bobby Cox. We offer our deepest condolences to Bobby’s family, friends and loved ones.

People have begun leaving tributes at Bobby Cox’s statue.

@RetroNewsNow I drove over.the remaining span of bridge shortly after this happened. It was indescribably eerie and scary to reach the top and all of a sudden the other side just disappeared.

On May 9, 1980, a 1,400-foot section of the Sunshine Skyway Bridge collapsed over Tampa Bay, Florida, after the bridge was hit by a freighter. Thirty-five people in six cars and a Greyhound bus fell 150 feet to their deaths

Bobby Cox throws a first pitch. Ejected. 👍🏼 RIP legend ⚾️✝️

@Braves No words

Thank you, Bobby. We love you. ❤️

In honor of Bobby Cox, here’s almost 20 minutes of him getting ejected. Legend.

RIP my second Father 🙏🏾