In exchange for that single moment of elation after I put the dinner dishes away and don’t have to immediately yank the lunch fixings out of the fridge to assemble school meals for the next day, comes the starknes
I am not really sure how this happened, but my baby is eight today.
I grew up attending Sunday School every week, soaking in stories about Adam and Eve, Jonah and the Whale, and David and Goliath.
In the early spring, I decided to train for a 5 km run.
My kids got to MEET FRED PENNER this weekend. I had to work so missed this special moment but Steve was there to bask in the glory.
Same spray park, same kid, same pattern on her bathing suit…just six years between the photos. I can’t even.