…ing to my bedside to wake me up. He lets me sleep late. He makes the kids’ breakfast. He tries to make sure the kitchen is tidied up before I come in the room so I don’t stress about extra housework. He cleans the toilets and bathtubs because the chemicals hurts my lungs. He then goes to work and haggles with unfriendly clients on a regular basis. He’s given me five beautiful eternal children that keep me going. He then comes home to lunch and hel…
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Letter to my Memorial Day Hero
…wonder if you wrote a letter that day. I wonder if you got a chance to eat breakfast. Did you know something didn’t feel right? According to the letter by the President, you fought courageously. Giving your life so others could escape and live. You fought until the end, protecting others. You are a hero in my book. Someone who would die so others may live. Someone stole the bronze plates, that bore your name on the memorial that was set up for her…
An unplanned trip to Paris-without our passports
…arge families with small children. Everyone had a place to sleep and a HOT breakfast! I can’t tell you enough how much I like “SUITES!” Isn’t this a neat building? It is in North Texas – Sulphur Springs, I believe. Another neat building. I have no idea what it is…might be a courthouse. I just love buildings that have painted signs on them! Now for our unexpected trip to Paris! We totally woke up one morning and said “Today – why don’t we go to Par…
7 Tips for Teaching God’s Word (Guest Post)
…g Bible memory verses for school or church, take a couple of minutes after breakfast to have them practice saying the verse to you. I also keep a small Bible in the console of our car so that we can review verses while driving around town. 3. Have a scheduled family “devotional” time. We have ours on week nights right after supper while we are all still at the table. It doesn’t have to be long and can range from studying a specified Bible passage…
Guess who???
…rytale life. There was always someone to wash the clothes, someone to make breakfast, lunch, and dinner. There was someone to wipe away all the tears from a fall and someone to cheer when something said right. There were even special times just to rest and take a nap. Those were the days, of childhood. I am thankful for my childhood. I am thankful for my parents, both of them. I am truly grateful for those naps and how I long for them now. This wa…
