This will be my first post for Works For Me Wednesday. After reading through the awesome ideas for the last few months, I thought I would give it a try. So……. here goes…..
This may be a “duh” idea, but for me as a mother of 3 small boys I crave alone time and don’t get [...]
Archive for July, 2008
First Ever- WFMW- Finding Alone Time
Posted in Exercise, Family Life, Links, Mothering, Prayer, The Boys, The Father, Works For Me Wednesdays on July 23, 2008 | 7 Comments »
The Eleventh Hour
Posted in Faith, Family Life, God, Moving, The Father on July 14, 2008 | 4 Comments »
You know how when you are at the beach or on a lake all the houses have names, The Smith Shack or the Wilson’s Hide-a-way, etc….???? You know? Well, we landed directly into a place like that.
So we left Utah last Wednesday (see post below) fully expecting to move directly into this older farmhouse that [...]
The Trip West
Posted in 1 on July 12, 2008 | 3 Comments »
So we left South Jordan around 9:30 am on Wednesday. Stopped by SMCC to pick up some papers from Kelly and so I could say good-bye to my Bible study friends and then we hit the road. Our goal was to make it to Baker City, Oregon by that night. We had reservations at the [...]
On the road…
Posted in Faith, Family Life, God, Moving, Packing on July 2, 2008 | 7 Comments »
So we are outta here. Brandon is driving the Budget truck loaded with out boxes and pulling his Honda, packed to the gills. I am driving the Mazda full of the boys and toys and snacks. Yesterday was an exhausting day, but with the help of Susan and Cassie, who watched the boys all day, [...]
Sweet Sorrow
Posted in Christian Living, Ethiopia, Faith, Family Life, God, Life, MOPS, Mothering, Moving, Prayer, The Boys, The Father, grief, loss, love on July 2, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I can still remember, like it was yesterday, the day I loaded up our suburban (with the help of my parents) said goodbye to a house we had just built, my best friends, and a town I had lived in for 17 years, the place I had spent the first 10 years of my marriage [...]
