Am I odd? Don’t answer, I already know.

This weekend at our church is women’s weekend retreat. I bumped into a nice friend from church while picking up some crafting supplies and she couldn’t believe I wasn’t going to the women’s retreat. Seriously, I’ve never in my adult life considered going to a women’s retreat! There are many reasons but the main one is … Continue reading Am I odd? Don’t answer, I already know.

My baby woes.

Here I sit at the Honda dealership with my friend on my lap, unfortunately it is not the little girl I await to adopt from Uganda, but my minilaptop that seems to offer me a little diversion while doing my least favorite errand of all: car work. While I hooked up my blackberry to  get … Continue reading My baby woes.

Guilty.

Last Thursday morning I awoke with a certain panic that caused me to rush into a decision without praying for God’s direction. When paralyzed with fear and a sense of inadequacy it  isn’t a good time to make descisions or change plans. I should have prayed. Instead I told God this: “I’m definitely unprepared to teach … Continue reading Guilty.

The Fabulous Baker Boys

Remember that movie? The fabulous Baker boys? They were singers and fought over the affection of Michelle Pfeiffer. I have a different brand of Baker boys in my home this weekend. The story begins with the wonderful opportunity our three older boys have with their youth groups to go on Mission trips this summer. I … Continue reading The Fabulous Baker Boys

Just say No.

Every night of my life (with four kids and a great husband) has a candy store variety of activity I could choose to engage in.  And all of the activities are virtuous choices, so I don’t include the more self indulgent flavors like dinner out with the girls, shopping  with a friend, book club, adult college night … Continue reading Just say No.

Bilingual Blessings

When I was a kid my neighbors were Mexican. Mary had five boys! Everyone made the cross sign on their chest when they mentioned how she had her hands full. Michael was my friend so I spent some time at their house. She called me “her only daughter”. I remember when his grandma lived there. She was … Continue reading Bilingual Blessings