I’ve been thinking about my birth experience with Florence, and how thankful I am that all went so well. It was a gift. It was such an uplifting, empowering and beautiful time. And yet I
“Though I’m poor and needy, the Lord thinks upon me. I’m always on His mind. Though I’m weak and lowly, the Lord dreams about me. I’m always on His mind.” -Always on His Mind: Misty
I can’t start from the beginning because the beginning is still too painful. I will back track soon, when the wounds are scabbed over and bring healing to those hurts with words & thoughts. But
It was Canada Day this weekend, and although Canadians can be intensely patriotic when hockey is in full swing, or when we’re abroad, we’re rather tame when we celebrate Canada Day on July 2 nd.
There is something so familiar, and yet breathtakingly miraculous about you. You are my little flower, my Florence Marigold. You are turning into a little girl right before my eyes. Your hands are becoming fascinating treasures to
We become mothers and fathers overnight. We change our lifestyles (sometimes), and as mothers, we often change our appearances, lightening our hair, chopping it off, changing our style. We strive to accommidate our baby (whether