Did I mention our front windshield got smashed this week? Yeah, you know I’ve got a lot going on when a piece of asphalt flies up and smashes our windshield, leaving damage the size of a dinner plate (not including the tendrils/cracks shooting out from the break, all the way to[Read more]
My family of four – me, my husband, our two sons (then 8 and 5) – is spread out across a pew, waiting for worship to begin. I flip through the pile of papers tucked inside the bulletin, skimming the announcements, while our youngest removes the rubber rings in the[Read more]
It’s been a crappy couple of days. Maybe longer, it’s hard to tell. Most crap doesn’t come neatly wrapped in a box (at least mine doesn’t), so after a while it’s difficult to discern where/when it began (let alone when it will end). For a while, I let the crap[Read more]