I miss him.

I miss him.

Most of you know I’ve worked with my husband for the past seven years … until now. Yep. Seven years.  Seeing each other every day for seven years! Many people asked how we could work with each other over the years, being husband and wife. My answer was...
She can cook! Sorta.

She can cook! Sorta.

I worry about this girl. I don’t think I did a good job training K Belle in certain life skills, like how to really clean a toilet or the difference between baking soda and baking powder or the latest … what to put in the dishwasher to clean the dishes...
I’m really not this dumb.

I’m really not this dumb.

I’ve always thought of myself as a pretty smart person. I mean … duh. Of course I’m smart. Dare I say highly intelligent. Yes, I dare. I mean … I know things. Lots of things. Beau thinks I’m smart … um … er … except for...
I’ll take Door #3, please.

I’ll take Door #3, please.

That’s how we feel sometimes when we’re not sure which way God is leading us. We can feel like we’re randomly picking a door, knocking on it, and then anticipating what’s behind it. Because there is always SOMETHING behind it. It could be a...