Was thinking about John the Baptist today. “The Baptist” was not his last name. But, what he stood for and how he served The Lord was so intertwined with who he was that it became his name.
I’d love to hear about it…
Was thinking about John the Baptist today. “The Baptist” was not his last name. But, what he stood for and how he served The Lord was so intertwined with who he was that it became his name.
I’d love to hear about it…
I love the aftermath of Thanksgiving! It’s my opportunity to be my most creative with leftovers. Ha! And, EVERYTHING is fair game!! Although these aren’t creative, I decided to make some yummy buttermilk biscuits from the buttermilk my sister left here from her buttermilk chess pies (I mean how often do I have buttermilk in…
I set my son free today. I wasn’t prepared for what happened before I set him free, but there I was with it up close and personal. My 7 YO son had developed stereotypes despite my good intentions of shielding him from them. What I apparently failed to realize was I was shielding him from…
I love this picture of my boys. This picture is a sneak shot of one of the many times I have stared at them while they do normal everyday activities. I stare at them while they sleep. I stare at them while they laugh and talk to each other. I stare at them while they…
There’s a gentleman at Strictly Cuts in Desoto, TX (where I take my boys to get their haircut) who still shines shoes. His name is Charlie Brown (no kidding), and I love to watch him work. I’ve seen Mr. Brown take shoes scuffed and worn-out by the use (and often misuse) of their owner and…
well, i am no longer a SAHM (stay-at-home-mom). i started my new job today. i feel SOOOOO blessed to have been able to stay at home for 15 months with my son. god could not have made my transition any sweeter than this morning. jacob woke up exceptionally early (like he knew we would both…
Two sick boys. Up late finishing classwork for my Web Design class. 2 am. finally going to bed…BUT… One son STILL has high fever…Time for more Tylenol…THEN… He goes to restroom. Diarrhea and projectile vomiting simultaneously (yep! you read that correctly). Mom (me) realizes he just vomited the last of the Tylenol, plus, he hasn’t…