Not that we’ll be selling our house anytime soon, but we’ve been wanting to freshen up the front yard for a long time. The previous owners had planted these climbing, bushy plants which we hated; and there was a cypress of some sort that made me CRAZY (it’s spiky and
In the bathtub tonight, I started thinking about my scars. I have a scar on my left elbow, about half an inch long. It’s thin and silvery now, a scar you wouldn’t even notice if I didn’t point it out. I got it a long time ago – my freshman
Mommy, wook! Santa Cause have a big, BIG bewwy, yust yike you!
I got a great question the other day about cosleeping. I wish I had saved it, but somehow I lost track of the text — but basically, Lindsay wanted to know more about cosleeping with our babies and how we got them to stop! Because isn’t that always the big
Friday night… three hours away from home, babysitter on duty… sounds like time for fun and romance, right? Eh, not so much. Not when you’re spending those three hours at maternity triage. Blah! First things first – don’t worry, all is well. Now for the story. Thursday morning when I
MICHELLE NEBEL
I write about faith and theology, family and organizational tips. Always a planner at heart, I’m also a Bible study teacher and community volunteer. This is where I share a glimpse of my life, and I hope you’ll find the thoughts here encouraging!
