you know, on second thought, i will be typing in lower case like i do in emails. it’s faster, and i’m used to it…SO DEAL WITH IT!!
having said that…i just wanted to introduce you all to the love of my life and my husband…just kidding. the love of my life and my son, since i’ll be talking about them frequently. here’s one of my favorite pixs of them sleeping:
ain’t it adorable? both of them were snoring.
This is just one section of the many leaves my sons and I raked up this past Sunday. There were more beyond the fence in the driveway, in the front yard …basically EVERYWHERE! I took a picture because this is what I encountered the DAY AFTER I had just gathered the same amount of leaves!…
I post on Facebook a lot of the funny, deep, thought-provoking things my 4 YO and my 7 YO say. People message me all the time telling me how they enjoy my stories about my sons. So, in a shameless effort to encourage my blog following, and to lessen my FB postings, I thought it…
been thinkin’ about pastor’s sermon on sunday (dr. tony evans). he took it from genesis 32:24-32, the story of jacob and his wrestling with the angel. there was so much to the sermon, but here are a few points that resonated with me… in jacob’s old age, he blessed joseph’s sons, and he asked to…
The boys were going through their normal routine of feeding the fish before bedtime. Both fish were swimming as usual, the boys were talking to me and talking to one another when my oldest son, Jacob, noticed “Blue” (our female fish) was no longer swimming. Hudson, my 6 YO, noticed she was on her side…
While we were going through the motions of our bedtime ritual, I was helping my 4 YO brush his teeth, and my 7 YO (who had just finished brushing his teeth) was wiping his hands and mouth with his wash rag. He then just stopped and stared at me. I noticed out of the corner…
I have in the back of my mind two things with every event we attend or activity we do, “I’m making lasting memories,” and “I’m raising someone’s husband and father” (well maybe that’s three things). My goal is that by 11 they will feel comfortable with cooking full meals. I…