Mothers and Sons
I encourage you, if you are raising sons, to step back and be quiet. Ask the Lord to show you his gifts and gently nurture them. It’s a fine line you walk as the mom.
I encourage you, if you are raising sons, to step back and be quiet. Ask the Lord to show you his gifts and gently nurture them. It’s a fine line you walk as the mom.
I’d heard so much about these books that I decided to pick up the first one for a few dollars at a book fair last week. Despite having seen the film a few years ago, I was unsure about the series.
It seems the weekend went by before I realized what was happening. James and Jacob left yesterday to take Jacob to his first week of big boy school.
I can’t get over how quickly things can change. One day you’re driving all over the country….footloose and fancy free…..helping people make over rooms in their house. The next day you’re an invalid with two useless arms.
Hello from the hottest part of the living earth. We can’t use the oven, we can’t turn on lights, we can’t stop whining. Maybe that last one is just me.
When Vegas cabdriver Jack Bruno picks up two seemingly normal children in his taxi, he is plunged into an adventure he neither expected nor wanted.
After two weeks of traveling I am home and planted firmly in my recliner. I plan to sit here until next Thursday. Then I will get up for a shower and sit back down.