Incognito

Incognito

Almost 10 years of disguises … 2000 – Farm theme … K Belle as Jessie, La Petite Belle as a cow (she was about 3 weeks old … that’s my mom holding her). 2001 – No picture. Circus theme. The girls went as a ribbon dancer and a human...
C’est Bon … (for real)

C’est Bon … (for real)

For all you non-French speakers, that means “It’s good!” It’s the name of our women’s ministry cookbook. We kicked off the sale this past weekend with a recipe sampling following each of our four services. I had lots of help dishing out...
I did do all the work, you know.

I did do all the work, you know.

All you women know this feeling. The feeling that comes over you after the umpteenth-hundredth time, another observer claims that your child looks so much like your husband. And, how she doesn’t look like you at all. This is just plain annoying. I mean, I did...

France … you confuse me.

I am in no way a fan of France. Never have been. Probably never will be. I love their crépes and baguettes, but not their government. That being neither here nor there, I discovered this bit of recent news. France is trying to ban Scientology. Ban it. I didn’t...
Why I Got Angry

Why I Got Angry

It’s funny how Facebook has changed so many of our lives and the way we communicate. A person can write something or change their status, without thinking anyone is even paying attention, and then you see people that are your Facebook friends in real life and...