Timothy’s Golf Skills, Stuff That Makes Me Happy…and a Giveaway
Yes…I am a little proud of my oldest son’s mad golf skills! How cool is this video he made in the backyard? I thought you might like it! I don’t have much to say that’s earth-shattering here…but I...
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Sixteen
Sixteen years ago, I was just one year out of high school…Tim still had one year to go… Sixteen years ago on this bitterly cold January night, we bounced along in my mother’s blue minivan, on ice and...
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My Loves…
I was going to write this post about how much I’m lovin’ my new Lenovo laptop Sufficient Grace recently purchased from Ed at Solid Rock Computers. I was even going to post a photo of my Lenovo. But,...
View ArticleLet’s Hear it for the Boys
On this Veteran’s Day, we are thankful to all the men and women who have served, are currently serving, and will someday serve this country…and to their families. Thank you for the sacrifices you make...
View ArticleDoing Our Best with the Shot We’re Given and Other Musings from the Wee Hours...
I stood at the counter in the dentist’s office this week, attempting to schedule our next appointment. I was thinking out loud about the best time for our oldest son, Timothy, to go for his check-up in...
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My Mother’s Ring (Updated to add my new wedding ring and some better pics!)
Tim bought my first mother’s ring for me the Christmas after we said goodbye to our only daughters, Faith and Grace. I wanted a piece of jewelry that signified all my children: Timothy and our girls…a...
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Senior Pictures…and Mama Confessions
This is my senior boy. I know you’ve been hearing a bit about our first born lately around these blog-parts, and I promise I will post about something else soon. But truthfully, I’m a bit consumed by...
View ArticleMore Stuff I Learned From Dinah ~ Being a Student of Husbands & Sons and...
I grew up in a household where the mother was in charge. Generations of gritty, strong women pepper the history of my family tree. My mom wasn’t the type of girl to rely on a man to take care of her....
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Eighteen
In about a week, I will be the mother of a grown up man. The one who made me a mother, almost grown, making future plans…big plans…plans that will take him into his first steps away from here. To say...
View ArticleAvoiding the Pictures
I haven’t slept. I need to get up for work in an hour, and I haven’t slept. That’s my disclaimer. I am not responsible for the outpouring of words about to emerge from my weary mind. This post isn’t...
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