Monthly Archives: April 2008

I have some concerns about heaven. They are not theologically sound. They are probably illogical. But here they are: 1. I’m concerned that we ‘re going to have to do a lot of singing praise choruses in heaven. Over and … Continue reading →

I think it’d be helpful if I could sit down with Evan, Mr. TWO, every morning and have a little morning meeting. Kind of like some businesses do. What’s going on today, what to expect, what everyone is going to … Continue reading →

First, a correction…to give my mother credit, she did spend an equal, if not more, amount of time at the grocery store for me when I was a teenager. I had some, shall we say, specific, requests for food. So … Continue reading →

I hope that the sin of omission doesn’t count for parents. For instance, yesterday morning I asked Noah what we should do that day. His idea? Disneyworld. Well, I explained that it would take us a few days to drive … Continue reading →

Know how we all try to keep our lives/activities/obligations in balance? You say yes to a few things, and lately I really do try to think it through before I agree…which wasn’t always the case…and you think you’ve got the … Continue reading →

Tomorrow is N’s SIXTH birthday. We had his party on Saturday at a big in-door playland. The kids get a certain amount of time in the playland and then go to another room to have cake, etc. It worked really … Continue reading →

I’ve been bragging up these cups I found at Big W for 88 cents…even semi-forced Amanda to buy a couple this weekend, but have discovered that while I DO like them and the fact that they don’t have a valve … Continue reading →

Went to McD’s for lunch with E today. Such an experience. Doesn’t matter when, where, or with whom you go, you always have the same basic group of people. First of all, who among us say, “Hey, my kids are … Continue reading →

I was looking through my pics from our trip and noticed some resemblance in this picture. Maybe it’s just me? Although, if I had a daughter, she probably wouldn’t have B’s pretty hair…she’d have feathers, like me. 🙂 Weird though, … Continue reading →