Let’s talk biscuits. I love them. But, I do admit that I’m a biscuit snob.
Don’t forget to pause. Take a minute. Listen. Honestly, this thought runs endurance races in
I began bullet journaling at the beginning of the year. It’s given me the much
We’ve been looking for a couple months for a second farm dog. Over the Thanksgiving
A couple months ago, I let our 11yo in on the nuances of believing. There
I will admit, I sure did enjoy “sleeping in” the extra hour on Sunday. My
Up until last week, we had clarinet-thirty. Clarinet-thirty is the time when our 11yo gets
This morning, I woke up to Hank looking so sad and really defeated. “I forgot.
One of my little men takes after his momma’s heart. More specifically and better stated: