Monthly Archives: May 2011
There isn’t a day that goes by that I do not mourn for Wayne. For the tragedy that he will not ever feel the weight of Claire’s sleepy body as she is tucked into bed. That he will never be able to play Legos with Caeden or teach him to drive a car or give...
The other day he asked me to marry him. Told me I was his girlfriend and that I was prettier than his rubber band gun. Oh how that boy has a way a with words… Yesterday I was sitting in the dining room talking to Linz on the phone about Wayne. I was crying softly...
Deciding everything is falling perfectly into place as long as you don’t get too picky about what you mean by place. Or perfectly. (The Story People)
I took the kids to breakfast where they devoured blueberry pancakes and we discussed what we might be learning at church afterwards. Caeden: Probably something about what Dad has been up to. Claire: I love church. Val: To learn more about how God wants me to live my life. We left the restaurant and walked...