The seasons are slow to turn here. We had sleet and hail today, and it’s nearly May. We’re all cold…
We’re in rather an odd season at our house. My husband is still making a difficult transition to a new…
I know not every mother wants to stay home with her child. But many do and feel like they can’t,…
She was always a picky eater. Well, that’s not technically true. As a baby she ate almost anything I put…
Spring is my busiest time. Even as many of the school year’s activities are counting down my brain is awash…
6 AM the alarm goes off and I roll over to read my Youversion devotional on my phone. Depending on…
I stand at the grocery store check out tallying numbers in my head and yet continually surprised by the total. …
Tired doesn’t begin to cover it. I can blame hormones, the random incidents of small children up in the…
It was 80 degrees on Wednesday and the following day was in the 40s. I knew when I saw the…
My kids are not normal. That’s a hard sentence to write. I realize that normal is subjective but when it…
