The Thankful Game, Part 1.
Peer. Technically I know how to define that. In actuality though, I have a hard…
Life in general
When we reclaimed the bed.
This morning I sat on my couch for some coffee and Bible time. Esther and…
Vacation, day 9. Our Independence Day.
Watermelon, fireworks, independence. Traditions have a way of etching the Fourth of July into a…
Vacation, day 8. Ross’ leather pants.
A couple of days ago, I found relief within the four walls of a porta…
Vacation, day 4. The Ice Nazi.
So Illinois doesn’t like our sense of humor. After a significant battle over who trumps…
Perhaps I should have warned Donovan.
When little girls dream about the future princes they’ll marry some day, they spend a…