Mama didn’t raise no sissy.

Mama didn’t raise no sissy.

Text conversation between Beau & me while he was at La Petite Belle’s soccer scrimmage. (Real names are in the texts, seeing as we call our kids by their real names at home & not their blog names. So, please excuse this.) Spoken like a true encourager...
This is it.

This is it.

This is the week I “turn old,” as my kids say. I’m mentally preparing myself. I must admit that within the last six months, I have noticed some signs of age creeping up on me: I can’t run like I used to be able to run. My eye cream … not...