The way my children wrap their fingers around my hand, the unbridled pure belly laughter that erupts from their souls, the sound of three voices …
Happiness

Strength and dignity are her clothing, and she smiles at the future.
The way my children wrap their fingers around my hand, the unbridled pure belly laughter that erupts from their souls, the sound of three voices …
Words roll so easily off our tongues and straight into the hearts of those who hear us. And this is the verse that keeps …
Sometimes a cloud of tired hangs over your head. You know what I am talking about right? The busying demands of life pressing against every …
Nothing says spring like the creaking of an old swingbeing broken in again after the last chill of winter, little legs gliding through the air …
Cozied up in a comfy chair while I watch my sweet three zip up and down our street. Rays of light fall warmly on my skin …
Can you feel it the tug of all the responsibility… all the voices calling your name and the laundry piles and the sink with its …
Sometimes kids are sick without end, sometimes you just don’t get “the list” remotely sorted, sometimes the hours in the day seem to tick by …