Why give thanks? Thanksgiving is going to die. That’s what my husband announced to me yesterday when he came home from work. And it actually didn’t surprise me that he said that. Even his own family has shot down the traditional family gathering to instead go bowling and have pizza for dinner. I get it,…
The struggle to get our son to eat his food—yeah it’s kinda how it feels sometimes to really love your devotions and prayer life. An uphill battle. My son was a little over two years old and a non–stop busy–body. When it came to dinner time, we didn’t have any problems with him eating his…
It’s the dead of winter in Michigan and its cold, and overcast. The water pipes in our bathroom nearly froze two weeks ago. Our heating system is on the fritz, and the flu bug hit our home this week. Sigh. *Thinking* “Why do we live in Michigan? Why do we still live in our garage?…