I got this from Kelli at There is no place like home. The directions are to post the first sentence of your first blog post of each month.
Trying not to cry over spilled milk, or spilled urine as the case may be.
I have had some pretty interesting conversations with my kids recently.
I just got done watching Idol.
The most miserable month of the year is O-V-E-R!
Does anyone else feel like they are in a style rut?
There are basically two kinds of people in this world: those who insist
upon wearing shoes at all times, and those who kick off their shoes at
Friday morning was our last day at the beach.
When I was pregnant with my first child, I was determined to “get it
I was visiting with a friend today, and she said, “So what drew you to this Weil book?”
35 years and 3 kids has not been kind to my midsection.
I think I finally know what I’m going to be when I grow up.
For unto us a child is born,
unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder:
and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counselor, The mighty God, The
everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace. — Isaiah 9:6
Happy New Year from our home to yours!