I love sweet potatoes. I only need a sweet potato and I’m set. I don’t need cinnamon, sugar, butter or syrup. I don’t need it smashed or sliced with pecans and marshmallows. The more you mess with it, the less I’ll eat it. Sweet potatoes untouched and left...
Jealousy isn’t one of those “sexy” sins. I am more likely to go up to someone and say, “Hey, I’ve been impatient with you,” or “Hey, I’ve struggled to trust you.” But rare is the day I go up to someone and say,...
I’ve often tweeted, “live like nobody is noticing and God is applauding.” And recently, I’ve seen that manifest itself in our very own home. Over the last few days, Raul has cleaned the kitchen, bought & assembled a Christmas tree, and...
I totally totally get it. I get that we, women, have more estrogen, emotion & complexities than guys. I get it because I am a woman. But what I don’t get is why we have to be drama mama’s. I’ve tweeted this before, but, seriously, “trials...
A few years ago, we took our boys to a park. As Raul snoozed on a bench (that’s a post for another day), I pushed them on the swings. DJ and Andy were squealing, laughing and yelling, “Higher, Mommy, higher!” There was little dialogue, but lots of monologue: “Whee!”...
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