Autumn Treasures

Autumn Treasures

“Look, daddy, look what we found.” Suni and Jessie stood right beside me. Visibly thrilled about their newfound treasures. In one hand, Suni was holding a old beat-up Kleenex box. It was full of…something. Actually, it was full of a lot of...
From a busy Mother’s heart…

From a busy Mother’s heart…

VERY SPECIAL GUEST POST!! Vikki wrote the following for our church newsletter earlier this year. I loved it so much I told her I had to post it on the blog. She doesn’t really care for the spotlight, but reluctantly agreed. So, here is my wife’s debut blog...
You are not rich, Daddy.

You are not rich, Daddy.

“Why do you have your pinkie like that? You are not rich, Daddy.” Vikki teases me about it all the time. Jenna makes sure to remind me of my faulty floating finger–she is good at reminding me of my faults. I have to admit, yes, for reasons I...