a splash of nostalgia this morning as I join Lisa-Jo for a quick #FiveMinuteFriday on the prompt.. Red: is now the color of the tailgate from the wagon that we rode in just after we said “I thee wed..” we rode all alone “Mr. & Mrs.” from our little white church to our “home sweet…
a splash of nostalgia this morning as I join Lisa-Jo for a quick #FiveMinuteFriday on the prompt.. Red: is now the color of the tailgate from the wagon that we rode in just after we said “I thee wed..” we rode all alone “Mr. & Mrs.” from our little white church to our “home sweet…
Her name is Rhonda Jan. “Momma” or “Precious” both perfectly acceptable and fitting. I’ve spoken of her many times and will as long as I have breath. Adored by many. She’s thoughtful and selfless and AMAZING and all of the things in between. Up at dawn, quiet time with her Savior and coffee before 8…Journaling…
“monkey pile!” read a book “you scratch my back -I’ll scratch yours” do you have a “special time” with your family? ours is bedtime the rascals are 7 and 5 we started our family bedtime regimen when Tuck was just a wee little rascal simple Bible stories, prayers and sweet lullabies … & then…
more are struggling than are not in marriage that is. Friday I posted a sweet, mushy-gushly post about how in love Cowboy Dan and I are and have been for the last 21 years for which I am thankful because if it weren’t so and I had not committed to love him until death do…
more are struggling than are not in marriage that is. Friday I posted a sweet, mushy-gushly post about how in love Cowboy Dan and I are and have been for the last 21 years for which I am thankful because if it weren’t so and I had not committed to love him until death do…