3 Transformative Truths That Shaped my Parenting—Part 3
“Momma, what are we doing today? Who will we see?” Desirous of the details from the moment her little feet hit the floor, my daughter thrived on 2 things: People…
“Momma, what are we doing today? Who will we see?” Desirous of the details from the moment her little feet hit the floor, my daughter thrived on 2 things: People…
Standing with my arms lifted in praise at a women’s conference this weekend, I suddenly felt an unmistakably strong presence. A beautiful girl of 25 stood on the chair next…
My best friend and I had little time together during visits, as my children commandeered most of it. Interrupting us for what seemed like the 7th time, my daughter asked…