Never Walk Alone…

Never Walk Alone… In Loving Memory… This past week, the blogging community unexpectedly lost a member of its own. Although I had only just begun to make her acquaintance, the mark she left on those who knew her well is undeniable. Melissa, who blogged at...
A Pin-less Birthday!

A Pin-less Birthday!

Party When You Can’t This past weekend we celebrated the 8th birthday of my youngest son, Haven, whom we have called Mister since he was brand new. Mister is one of the most sweetly sensitive little guys I have ever met. He genuinely loves lifeĀ and adores the...
Grace Broke Mom

Grace Broke Mom

I’m not so much what a person might refer to as a “fun mom”. I’m not artsy, I hate the smell of outside (not my fault. I live in the desert. Outside smells like a gross cocktail of dirt and sweat and grass. Like a post-game men’s locker...