Well, truth be told, I am writing this on the eve of Caroline’s sixth birthday because tomorrow morning we will be up early and in the car for a full day with the band of brothers and the birthday girl. Six years, and I might say I don’t know where it went, but I do…
This summer is both an answer to prayer and a season of stepping back into the bleachers a bit more in the arena of our four grand’s lives. As we emerged from Covid and prayed fervently for friends and even a good school to be enrolled in for these little goobers, God moved mightily and…
Well it’s a special day at our house. Forty-two years ago, Russ and I and an assortment of relatives and friends gathered in the Presbyterian Church he had grown up attending in a small town in Iowa to witness our vows and have cake and punch in the basement of said church. It was a…