Milk Jug Bunny Baskets…revisited…
Easter 2008…Madi was three, Parker was one, and Fiona was only a twinkle in my eye. Somehow I tracked down the idea to make Bunny …
Easter 2008…Madi was three, Parker was one, and Fiona was only a twinkle in my eye. Somehow I tracked down the idea to make Bunny …
Last month, I set off on a quest. Yes, forsooth, a quest for a new pair of shoes. My everyday shoes, a scuffed up pair …
Two nights ago, my husband and I were watching the news when a “Breaking Story” came onto the screen. I was half-listening as the news …
Last week I turned 33, which came as sort of a surprise to me. Somehow, I thought I had turned 33 last year. Not sure …
Three weeks ago, I stood in church and sang Matt Redman’s song, You Never Let Go, and cried (serious tears) as I sang, And I …
Last fall, my mom convinced me to enter Real Simple’s essay contest. I had never entered a writing contest before, and I knew that I …
It has been a crazy month. Madi and Parker’s birthdays and Fiona’s dedication followed by Parker being sick for a week, a weekend trip to …
I love bedtime routines, especially at Fiona’s age. They know what to expect and it is comforting to them…and honestly, it is a nice thing …
One of the joys of owning an older house is that you have random nooks and crannies to store things, usually in highly inconvenient places. …