To the mom whose son knocked on my door:
You're doing a great job raising your boy.
In less than a month I will be 50 years old.
With kids who truly lack for nothing, we decided to do Christmas in a completely different way two years ago. Instead of shopping for presenTs we chose presenCe.
Last night our family (at least the small remnant that still lives at home) went to a Gratitude Service at our church.
Inspired by my daughter Erin’s prayer box, I decided I would write down names and put them in a container to pull out an
Though I had been at it for four years, I could never get the celebration of the adoption right for our boy.
I have a wonderful opportunity next week to speak to a group of mostly retired women and some men.
Every Fourth of July used to be spent at the lake where my mother-in-law, Verona, and her husband, Red, live.
If you give a mom a minute, she'll look out the window as she washes the breakfast dishes and she'll notice how filthy with splatters the window over the sink is, so she'll decide to wash the windo
Once upon a time summer was kicked off with a trip to the ice cream store.