Let’s take a quick walk down memory lane, shall we? In January, we had little Truett, still such a baby, and with a pacifier? Wow, I can’t believe it’s the same year. Truly amazing. In February, I remember lighting lanterns
Any mothers of young kids out there struggling with what to do for the Father at your house on Father’s Day? Why this stresses me, I have no idea. I know Jonathan would die if he knew it did, because
He must become greater and greater, and I must become less and less. John 3:30 Hmm, where do I even begin? Five or six months ago, I remember very vividly walking down the hallway of our house back to our
This child of ours is too much. He makes my heart overflow on a daily basis. He looks so sweet, doesn’t he? Well…he is.
I woke up this morning to Truett screaming for the 3rd day in a row, and I’m still deciding what my attitude should be. I know it should be a no-brainer, but I have to contemplate these things on a
Thank you, Jonathan, for such a beautiful life. Happy half birthday, little Truett. I love my family. (Thanks Hillary for the beautiful pics) End of story.
So here’s the thing, I believe there is a debate that’s been going on for the last decade and will continue on for….well…maybe the eternity of the world. I struggle with it every day.I think about it.I pray about it.
What a wonderful weekend it’s been. So full of love and celebration! This morning I woke up to quite the day of surprises. I walked into the office to find this green computer screen (kill me cute), which led me
I feel blessed to be part of such a sweet family. My husband is better to me than I deserve. We haven’t always gotten along this way, which makes me even more thankful for the ways that we’ve grown to
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