Small Lies Are Telling
This morning I saw a tweet from my son, and I always read what my sons post on twitter. Ben linked to an article and said…
This morning I saw a tweet from my son, and I always read what my sons post on twitter. Ben linked to an article and said…
Expectations are a bit like resolutions, aren’t they? They can get us into a load of trouble, especially if you’re like me and set the…
My husband struggles with workaholism, a time-stealing beast he continuously tries to tame. As his loving wife I have to do my very best to support…
My 11-year-old son chastised me the other day. A car was driving very erratically in front of us on the road, and I blurted out,…
My mom packed a sack lunch for me daily for nearly my entire school career. (Thirteen years, three sisters, and my father… that’s a lot…
When did my life become so serious? I’m not a serious person, seriously. I always seem to be sharing challenging, frustrating, and overwhelming things. Life…
I know there are many women out there who wrestle every evening when homework time rolls around. To have a child who struggles with school…
Recently we moved from the house where we’d lived for nearly 35 years. You can imagine the stuff that five kids and two parents had collected…
My mother, Jean Peterson, laid a strong foundation for the woman I am today. To honor the investment that she has made in me and…
Every once in a while when I put my sunglasses on, I pretend my sage colored minivan is a shiny black Escalade fully loaded, with…