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Rescued.
God never tires of our neediness. He never exhausts of our weaknesses. His love is so constant in all that He has done. It doesn't always look like the kind of mushy love I want. The princess being rescued, carried to l… -
Practical Joker.
The four boys went on their first solo canoeing trip during our Thanksgiving camping trip. They were suppose to set in at the campsite and five or six miles down the river, several hours later, they were to pull… -
Suited Up.
Lots of football these days. Bub is now suited up with the rest. Alyssa -
Plastic Box Boating.
You don't know if it's possible until you try. A. Ann -
Cave Swimming.
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Raising Boys to Men?
Sinus issues have been bad around here. Three of the crew have it especially bad this time of year, me being one of them. Then someone brought home a cold... need I write more on the topic? Oh, no. ~ These… -
All I Want For Christmas Is My Two Front Teeth.
Gal.6:7 "Do not be deceived (stop being deceived): God is not mocked, for whatever one sows, that will he also reap. For the one who sows to his own flesh will from the flesh reap corruption, but the one who… -
Monday Journal On A Cold Afternoon.
It's a rainy, cold Monday afternoon and I've only a little while before picking up Scott from school but I thought I'd journal a little before heading out. . . Three little girls are asleep just now. Morgan is sitting… -
Ten.
I don't like to have Christian do a "photo shoot" because it's really not his "thing." But once a year, I ask Christian if I can take some pictures of him around his birthday to document his moving into a new year… -
A Decade For An Awesome Boy.
Christian turned TEN! I've no idea how a decade went by so fast for him. Seems like yesterday I went into labor in IHOP waiting for my pancakes to come, two little toddler boys on either side of me, exhausted after a lon…
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