I didn't think I could carry a lamb, until I realized I already have.
I mess up. Like a lot. I begin each day with such great intentions, and then...I mess it up. Yet, even with my mess ups, I'm promised that when the time comes, I have a Father waiting for me at... Continue Reading →
“I'm trying to avoid your wrath.” That's what my son said to me last night. You see, I went on a mom rampage. What's a “mom rampage”, you ask? It's where you deal with those things that you say to... Continue Reading →