Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace, and gratitude.
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Do you guys ever blurt things out? Things that you know are really, really good things, but then once they’ve left your mouth, you realize that you’ve just committed yourself to something? You
This Way To The Troll.
You know, sometimes, when we live in an incredible place, we miss it. We miss the beauty and wonder. We begin to “not see” what pulled us there in the first place.
Because basically we keep them alive.
I say prayers with our boys most nights at bedtime. Sometimes I don’t because I’m talked out and, quite frankly, just want them to go to bed so I can, too. Some
The Grandma Biscuit.
When I was growing up, one of my favorite meals was biscuits and gravy. Not just any biscuits and gravy, though. My MOM’S. No one else’s can compare. She made it almost
Oh man. This kitten. I originally named him Stanley, but Hank keeps calling him, “Woodpile.” It’s stuck. He is so feisty. And funny, actually. He truly sees no difference in himself and
Each morning, our 9yo and I have the same little ritual. He gets up, I push his breakfast over to him, we eat together, and then we have reading time. He tells
And thank you for a house full of people I love. Amen.