It is like looking in a mirror

I have a kid that is a mini me.  She drives me crazy.  In every way that I drive everyone crazy–she drives me crazy.  It is like looking in a mirror. I pause. I feel myself start to boil over with emotion–anger, frustration, laughter, so much empathy I hurt. I hug her and love her,…

Should have called her Joy!

Happy Birthday my sweet Olivia! I look at Olivia and I see joy.  I see curiosity, I see helpfulness, I see a love for animals, I see a girl who loves to make things–just to make them, I see a need to be just who she is! Olivia seeks truth and speaks it–even if it…

Psalm 139: Part 1

Psalm 139 has been popping up in my life.  The first time was a book that I gave Joseph for his birthday “On the night you were born” and then a few days later we were studying science and “you were wonderfully and fearfully made” and finally a few friends mentioned it in their blogs. Sometimes…