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Perfectly Enough
It was February 14th, Valentines day. Not just any Valentines day, but Aubrey Ann’s first Valentines day as a school-aged child, a Kindergartener. I heard Aubrey Ann busily working down the hall. She came out of her…
The Pink Sneakers
She begs to sit in my lap. I say “yes” because I’m a softy that way. Even if it is only from our mailbox, which rests just a few houses down our street from us, or around our small block, she loves to steer the…
A Very Patient Carpenter
I love to go yard sale shopping. There is just something about digging through all the items that were once loved and cherished, bought with a price, that are now being tossed aside, unloved and unwanted. Today…
The moment…
The moment I first saw you in that crowded hallway, you were lost in conversation. My first thought? “Wow!” The moment you first spoke to me I could tell you were nervous. You make silly jokes when you are…
My sweet, sweet boy!
Over the years, AA has gotten her fair share of posts devoted solely to her, so I thought maybe it was time to devote a post to our little man. Dearest Landon, The first thing I hear from you every morning is…
A Lamb for the Sacrifice
Tonight all of us snuggled on the couch to do our nightly devotional. The fire cast off a warm glow, and the Christmas tree shimmered in the background. Landon sat on his Daddy’s lap, and AA snuggled on my…
Like pearls on a necklace…
She looks up at me with sun in her hair. He hands me a cup full of sand and tells me its “grape juice”. She snuggles against my shoulder as we read, and intertwines her fingers into mine. He says,”Mama, I’m…
This. This is why.
This is why we choose to live life the way we do. It is why we homeschool. It is why I choose to not have a “career”. It is why we don’t have fancy cars, or vacation in Hawaii every year. It is why we don’t feel…
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