We sat across the table from each other, hearts racing and butterflies in our stomach, still getting to know one another. We talked about small things over breakfast that morning at a restaurant we frequented after church. We were slowly learning each other’s likes, ambitions, hopes, and fears.Continue Reading
It’s was a Monday morning before school and we are trying to get ready and out the door. Sometimes this goes smoothly but this particular morning after a week-long snow break, (that happened right after Christmas break I must add) we seemed to be moving slower than usual.
Because I had already redirected my children many times, I was already feeling stressed.Continue Reading
This year, as I reflected on what our beautiful Savior’s birth means to me, I was reminded of another Christmas story. One that offers hope, brings joy and has affected generations to come.
But first, let’s go back to my roots.Continue Reading
We’ve been bullied. I say we, but it’s not really me at all, it was one of my children. I also want to say by no means was it a major concern, but definitely one that required my attention. Continue Reading