It should have been a yes. It should have been a yes, and right now, I should be finding a way to finance a celebratory…
Home {On people, space, and the things that matter.}
Hold on, to me as we go As we roll down this unfamiliar road And although this wave is stringing us along Just know you’re…
‘Til his Bita comes home
News came Sunday morning—early— that Babita’s I-20 had made its way around the world and was safely in her hands. Christopher told me as he…
Packing
My family has moved four times since August 1, 2013. That’s four seasons of purging, four goodbyes, four times where the light switches weren’t where they…
Dear Wedding Day Me
Dear Wedding Day Me, Hey! It’s me– 41 year-old you. I’m over here. No, here.
Upside down
I’ve spent a lot of time lately pondering the innate upside down truths of the Gospel. Dying to live. Loving enemies. The meek inheriting the…
Homeschooling High School {on Straddle Parenting}
Once upon a time, all of our kids were little. They were little and cute and man, high school seemed really far away. And then…
It {what parents fear most}
We all blink. All of us. Good parents blink. Bad parents blink. Even those of us in-the-middle, just-trying-to-be-decent parents blink. In the seconds when we…
Four cute kids and some goo
We received a free product for the purpose of writing this review. Our family only reviews items that we actually find valuable and are able…
Because of love
It was there, set carefully between the gift bags. A handful of assorted, beloved wooden nuts and bolts. One treasured Nepali coin. And a stack…