A Recipe for Preserving Children
My mother was recently sorting through some old boxes when she came across a letter dated July 12, 1970. It…
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My mother was recently sorting through some old boxes when she came across a letter dated July 12, 1970. It…
There’s a battle waging. And if you’re a mom, you’ve undoubtedly felt it. Sometimes it’s obvious; other times it’s covertly…
For the winner of the Handmade Yoga giveaway, please scroll to the end of this post. I awoke this morning…
He pulls in after a day at work, and the house is in a state of organized chaos. The older…
Halfway around the world, there’s a 15-year-old boy who traipses across red African dirt and calls Uganda home. When grinning,…
He turns 34 today, the man I have the privilege of calling my husband. We met at the age of…
You were due January 3; our surprise baby number three and the manifestation of God’s goodness. The week before your…
I can hardly believe 2013 is coming to a close. It’s been a good year, most especially punctuated by the…
The baby is sleeping, and the older two are resting when I pick up my phone to do a little…
There are bursts of lightning outside the window and the rain pounds down as I lie with the baby and…
This weekend brought with it crisp air that carried a little bite. The hubby and little man woke early Saturday…
Hello dear friends, how was your weekend? We went apple picking on Saturday. Texas certainly isn’t known for its apple…