Trusting the Process (without Peeking)
I’m a horrible disaster in the kitchen. But God seems to teach me things in this place of flour and butter. This morning, I tried
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I’m a horrible disaster in the kitchen. But God seems to teach me things in this place of flour and butter. This morning, I tried
We woke up to screaming. All week, we’ve been listening to our daughters work out their conflicts. Lately, they’ve been fighting over everything: Whose turn?
Sometimes it helps me to think of my life as an operating system–like on my computer–that needs to reboot or reset every week. To reboot
At 7:45 AM, I push my daughter (the one who has the bad day mantra) on her tree swing. There’s a green chair next to
When you aren’t a tadpole anymore, but you still aren’t a frog, you’re a froglet. I’m reading a book about frogs to my children (how
Sometimes I go around the room and ask students to introduce themselves by telling me what they were known for in high school. I learn
Children hold hands. They just do. As I walk the children to school this morning, I notice how many of us hold hands naturally. I
There’s a hilarious Staples commercial that never fails to make me laugh. You know, the one with the father dancing in the aisle saying, “You’re
Before church this morning, I participate in a daily morning ritual with my daughters: I detangle their hair. This is not fun ever. We employ
For all my talk of releasing children into nature, with nothing but pure imagination and the grass beneath their feet, I’m not one to take