Dogs We have two big, black dogs. They look so intimidating if they're leaning on the fence and barking at you. They are each at least 80 lbs and one of them, Lady, can rest her chin on the kitchen counter. If she were allowed. But they are not allowed in our kitchen. We have … Continue reading Dogs, a Toddler, and Spiritual Authority
Family
Do We Prohibit Greatness in our Children?
You can be anything--if it's safe. When our children are young, we see glimpses of who or what they can become. It is exciting to think of what careers or accomplishments they may set out toward. Our oldest has all the great qualities of a teacher. She has a very creative ability to think of … Continue reading Do We Prohibit Greatness in our Children?
A Glimpse into 10 Minutes of My Life (or Why My Baby Wasn’t Wearing Clothes at the Bus Stop)
Yes, of course there's a reason my baby was at the bus stop mostly naked today. Let me start by saying I'm a pretty laid back mom. My baby has yet to wear shoes, and he's already approaching 7 months old. He rarely wears anything more restrictive than knits. He has been to church in … Continue reading A Glimpse into 10 Minutes of My Life (or Why My Baby Wasn’t Wearing Clothes at the Bus Stop)
The Most Significant Question I’ve Been Asked This Year
The most significant question I've been asked this year is, "Where is your faith?" Sam asked it of me when I was having a pretty ridiculous freak out about projects I wanted done before the baby was born. I was probably a few weeks out from my due date, he was up to his ears … Continue reading The Most Significant Question I’ve Been Asked This Year
7 Ways Rising Early Saves My Family from My Introvert Self
I'm an introvert. I love my alone time. But I stay at home with my family and they like to climb all over me. I have an infant, who obviously needs me--a lot. I have a cuddler who likes to be as close to me as possible as often as possible; I feel bad when I have … Continue reading 7 Ways Rising Early Saves My Family from My Introvert Self
Because
Because... It's Friday. Baby Belle was hungry. I've been cleaning the house all day. Meeting the kindergartener at cafeteria for lunch doesn't allow for actually eating. Waffle fries sounded better than most other options for lunch. Lemonade. I needed a bribe for the 3 year old.
Grass fed with a side of fries
Last night my 3-year-old and I had the evening to ourselves. So after sending the Kindergartener and her daddy out to a special Valentine's Day dance, we ran to the car against the blustery wind, slammed the door with a gasp, and drove off to pick up eggs and meat from a local farmer. This is a great arrangement. … Continue reading Grass fed with a side of fries