“Tell me again!” she says. Stories of when her father and I met. Tales of her birth and how we…
We come in, often just a couple of minutes late, even though I can’t stand being late. We sit with…
My faith may be the center of my life but that doesn’t mean I have everything figured out. Sometimes it’s…
I grow weary of being the linchpin, the load bearing wall and the rudder. Some of this is just part…
It had been a rough week, a rough month if I was being honest. I had been running on adrenaline,…
I usually think of work as a synonym for hard or drudgery. But that isn’t really fair. Last Sunday our…
We’ve lived here six months and I’ve officially met most of the neighbors. If by met, you mean spoke to…
I like to follow directions. I don’t know if it’s the way I was raised or just a…
When my first child was born, I was so anxious for her to talk. I wanted to know what she…
It’s another one of those days. The ones where I was up in the night with a child who is…
