A Disaster Waiting to Happen
This morning, fog cloaks the neighborhood. I pull out of my driveway and cannot even see the house next door. Every instinct I have makes
(my daily blog)
This morning, fog cloaks the neighborhood. I pull out of my driveway and cannot even see the house next door. Every instinct I have makes
Yesterday, Barnes and Noble slates my daughter to perform a piano piece as part of a fundraiser for the Music Academy. Neighbors come, cameras focus,
Yesterday, this little girl (the one who lost her first tooth) brings home a homemade bird feeder. She announces that the bagel was “a rotten
Frying Donuts Last night, at the weekly game night we host for graduate students, a friend of ours makes homemade donuts. Give this man some
Today, I remember this quote that I read almost 15 years ago in a little book called, Disciples are Made not Born, by Walter Henrichsen
I’m following the story of a friend of mine who has donated half her liver to a friend. Today, I read a post by her
This morning, I recall the prayer of the prophet Habakkuk. I normally don’t think about Habakkuk on the walk to school (who would?), so
It’s a snow day in our county, and the children and I make cookies to frost. The girls crowd around me and eagerly reach for
I’m trying new recipes from my 5 Ingredient cookbook, and today I attempt “Ginger Beets.” Ginger Beets I’ve never roasted beets before. I scrub off
On Saturday mornings in my household, we all pitch in to clean and reset the house for the next week. Children dust and organize rooms.