“Tell me again!” she says. Stories of when her father and I met. Tales of her birth and how we…
I grow weary of being the linchpin, the load bearing wall and the rudder. Some of this is just part…
I recently texted a friend with these words in moment of desperation with a particular situation in my life. “I…
I like to follow directions. I don’t know if it’s the way I was raised or just a…
It’s another one of those days. The ones where I was up in the night with a child who is…
Today was our first official day of school. As year round homeschoolers there is always learning going on around here….
My children have always been collectors. Rocks, pine cones, colored bits of paper fashioned into pretend clothing for stuff animals,…
The last few weeks have felt a blur. We had the lovely experience of traveling to visit friends and as…