Even Jesus only had one Christmas.

I am officially Christmas-ed out. We had Christmas dinner with the girls’ godparents, a Christmas Eve drop-in with friends, Christmas Eve gumbo & presents with my parents, Christmas Day stockings & lunch at my house, Christmas afternoon visiting with...
You’re welcome.

You’re welcome.

Christmas is right around the corner. Like everyone else, I’m equally swamped with preparations for Christmas day and multiple family celebrations.  Add to that, fielding numerous daily questions like, “What’s abortion?” from my 11-year-old...
I’m trading in my dancing shoes.

I’m trading in my dancing shoes.

I prefer these babies. I finally have a chance to relax and put them on. I have been running (and dancing) like a crazy person for a few months now. I’m definitely beyond ready for a break. Thank you Lord, that I’m finally getting it. Here’s where I...