There’s not much that gets by a three-year old. Especially when you’re in a car with one. Mine, at least, is curious, inquisitive, and ever-observant… which can all be very frightening. So, yesterday afternoon I was in a good mood and was humming a little song in the car, and this was the dialogue that…
“Rest time is not waste time. It is economy to gather fresh strength… It is wisdom to take occasional furlough. In the long run, we shall do more by sometimes doing less.” ~ Charles Spurgeon Here it is only the first week in November and I find myself feeling a little bit overwhelmed and headed straight…
Our house is currently on the market. This means that we live “on alert” because at any given time we can receive a call telling us that an agent wants to do a showing. And, when this happens, we spring into action de-cluttering, cleaning, and making things as presentable as possible. No matter how thorough…
There’s nothing like Halloween to remind us that little girls love to dress-up. When I was a preschooler I wanted only to be just like my Daddy, so I opted out on tu-tus and princess dresses in favor of things like ties and vests and cowboy boots. Not that my Dad ever owned cowboy boots….