Late again.
I tiptoed my way through the aisle, baby in one arm, bags and sippy cups in the other, the toddler clinging to my skirt. We not-so-quietly made our way to the seats saved by my husband, who had arrived earlier to pray for the service.
We’d been upstairs for over an hour now. “Bear, clean your room.” Bear would then proceed to prance here and there and everywhere through her room, discovering toys and rearranging the dollhouse furniture – but the moments were ticking by, and still, no noticeable dent …
There was a story in the news not too long ago, about a somewhat famous daytime news show host who said something like “Christians have some kind of mental illness, “hearing voices” things like that. I don’t usually think much about these kinds of things on TV …
My childhood hero died today. And I think I would be remiss to not mention her life. I think when some people think of their grandmothers, there is this vague feeling of some older person that you know is related to you, but still feel …
Yes, you read that correctly. I spank my children. We also do time-outs, lost privileges, and other creative forms of discipline. But if you ask my husband or my kids—I’m still pretty much a softie. But one day, (you know, one of those “blog-worthy” days), …
lessons learned through infertility – and helpful lessons for parents at any stage to ponder
The tantrums came out of nowhere. We had made it past the “terrible twos” We had made it through the transition of a new sibling (at 27 months). Now, at 3 ½, when our house was slowing down and our life was starting to get …
