Wasting Time
I used to love to read, but once I became a mom I somehow felt that reading was a colossal waste of time. There is so much to do, how could I possibly just sit there and read?
I used to love to read, but once I became a mom I somehow felt that reading was a colossal waste of time. There is so much to do, how could I possibly just sit there and read?
Lately I seem to be in full-on triage mode. My nails are bitten down to the quick, I find myself choking on my food because…
The vacation is over. We’re headed home. You probably have a range of emotions swirling around you depending upon who is in your car. Some…
I recall standing up before a class of 5th and 6th graders teaching them grammar and thinking, How do I do this? How do I…
Sometimes it seems like motherhood is a track-and-field event. We chase kids. We hurtle the conflicts life throws at us. We shot-put our bad attitudes…
Ah, summer. The kids have lots of play dates, the days are long and beautiful, vacations are on the calendar … and every mom with any…
My youngest son does not have much fear. He’s a leap before you look kind of guy. When he was 2 years old and my…
My brother and his family came over for a visit after church on Sunday. It was certainly a blessing to see them all. I was…
Have you ever thought about the importance of a father? Though most of the time it’s mom who spends more hours with the children, there is no one who can replace dad.
“So I’m curious which little duckling you got…” I texted my friend after our MOPS meeting. “I’m the one with one thing after another who’s…