Her lip was bleeding. Blame it on Winter Solstice. If December in Minnesota wasn’t hard enough on a three-year old’s Continue reading
Elizabeth taught me something about prayer. She had cut her lip. I’m not sure exactly how it happened. It was Continue reading
And she really likes pitching to me.
I think I’ve learned this in parenting. My leadership as a dad would be so easy if my words effected Continue reading
“I will remember the deeds of the LORD; yes, I will remember your wonders of old. I will ponder all Continue reading
I thought that when I saw Melissa on our wedding day that my categories for beauty were maxed out. “This Continue reading
One of Elizabeth’s favorite places to hang out is my study. (which is cool, most of the time.) Whether you Continue reading