The certificate my son received for being on the "A" Honor Roll. I walked into the school cafeteria a minute before the awards ceremony began and searched for my son, who was sitting somewhere on the floor past the rows of parents seated at the lunch tables. Somehow, I had missed the memo about this… Continue reading Boast in This
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To the New Mama
Photo by Kailash Kumar on Pexels.com To the New Mama Go on up to a high mountain, O Zion, herald of good news;lift up your voice with strength, O Jerusalem, herald of good news; lift it up, fear not;say to the cities of Judah, “Behold your God!”10 Behold, the Lord God comes with might, and his arm rules for him;behold, his reward is with… Continue reading To the New Mama
God’s Presence in Motherhood
Recently I’ve been reminded of how lonely motherhood can be. I first realized it when my oldest son was a newborn, then again only a year later when he was diagnosed with an illness that nearly lasted that entire year. And now I’m recognizing this truth once again as I cradle another new baby in… Continue reading God’s Presence in Motherhood
I’ve Been Keeping a Secret
As the title states, I've been keeping a secret. But since a picture is worth a thousand words (or so they say), I'll let the following pictures do the talking. "April Showers bring May Rainbow Babies. Ours due May 3rd, 2023." Picture from late October 2022, the day I gave my mom this painting. My… Continue reading I’ve Been Keeping a Secret
Rock Collections
Liam and I sometimes play a game on our morning walks, unbeknownst to him. We generally play it when he takes rocks from his “rock collection” with us. When this happens, I try to leave as many rocks as I can alongside the pathway where Liam got them in the first place. Liam, on the… Continue reading Rock Collections
Love Keeps No Record of Wrongs
Liam woke up before 6 a.m. for a good chunk of the summer, and it was rough! The first week was especially brutal. I felt groggy most days and had to go to bed early out of sheer exhaustion. With new nap problems on top of this, I didn’t have any time to myself. I… Continue reading Love Keeps No Record of Wrongs
Sweeping Up Pine Cones
I was probably on Facebook when it happened. I confess I have been escaping to it far too often nowadays. I finished looking at the image on my screen, then I set my phone down and turned around to investigate the mysterious rustling noise that was following the pitter patter of my toddler’s footsteps. I… Continue reading Sweeping Up Pine Cones
The Three Trees
Photo by Roberto Nickson from Pexels Liam and I recently worked on a craft project. My sister had given me two wooden blocks a long time ago, so I pulled them out and plopped Liam up at the table with some non-toxic, green and red paint so that we could make some Christmas signs. While… Continue reading The Three Trees
Jesus Loves Me
I sang “Jesus Loves Me” to Liam a few evenings ago. It’s not a song I sing to him often because I sing other songs to him as part of our bedtime routine. This night, however, I was praying once again that Liam would understand and accept the Gospel message at an early age, and… Continue reading Jesus Loves Me
Faithful are the Wounds of a Friend
Wreaths we made earlier this year A good friend of mine came over several days ago. It is becoming a custom for us to get together every week. She comes to my house so that my son (Liam) can roam around freely and do his thing, although we don’t always stay home the whole time.… Continue reading Faithful are the Wounds of a Friend









