So, what do you do when you haven’t blogged in several days and have too many things to package into one, tidy, focused post? Well,
Oliver and I were sitting down to our stacks of pancakes at the breakfast table a few days ago when Scout (our Weimaraner) started scratching
Summer of 2008 Oliver was 20 months old. I just want to snuggle him. Yes, I’m at the part of my pregnancy where I’m feeling
Because I received two requests for arrow- and quiver-making instructions within 10 minutes of my Robin Hood post (and because I’m snowed in on this
All day. Every day. Oliver is Robin Hood. A very handsome Robin Hood, if I do say so myself! Homemade arrows and quiver compliments of
Yesterday Ryan had a funny dream. In his dream he was eating lunch at a a little deli in town and Michael W. Smith was
Yes, indeed, folks! The search was successful! I should have known my camera cord would be in the most chaotic room in the house –
Our sweet Evie girl lived 212 days from her conception to her death. 212 short but precious days. 212 days we will never forget. 212
As Ryan was helping Oliver get dressed for church this morning Oliver asked eagerly, “Do you think I should wear a tie? And maybe a
