To my darling, Baby Girl I am so proud of you and how articulate you are. I have always battled with communicating how I felt, because most often I didn’t know what I was feeling. But, last night, you came to me and you said that you felt like I was always shouting at you.… Continue reading Shouting at Baby Girl
To my darling, Baby Girl Just two weeks ago, you celebrated your 8th Birthday. I cannot believe that you are eight already, but what I can’t believe is how grown up you are. You are handling turning eight with such gusto and style, you have made your Dad and I very proud of you.… Continue reading Pierced ears & a sleep over…
I know I usually blog my gratitude journal on a Monday, but work yesterday was simply a little too chaotic to ignore AND something special happened last night for which I need to express my gratitude. Yes, I had an amazing weekend – but last night, Baby Girl had her first sleepover at a friend’s… Continue reading He has never let me down!
Today you turn 8. I cannot believe where the time has gone, and I still remember so vividly, so clearly the morning of your birth: a freezing, cold, blustery day, pouring with rain. I remember getting up early and your Dad driving me to the hospital and turning on the radio only to hear that… Continue reading To my darling, Baby Girl
To my darling, Baby Girl Just this last couple of days I have had an epiphany about my childhood. You see, you know that child that was always nasty, mean, hiding their toys and chocolates and sweets so scared someone was going to take it. I hid myself way from the world – because I was… Continue reading Living in a Cage!
Evil Forebodings by Joyce Meyer – posted April 10, 2017 All the days of the desponding and afflicted are made evil [by anxious thoughts and forebodings], but he who has a glad heart has a continual feast [regardless of circumstances]. —Proverbs 15:15 Shortly after I began to seriously study the Bible, I felt an oppressive… Continue reading Evil Forebodings
Every Thursday I write Baby Girl a letter – I want her to know she is loved, and precious! Oh, my darling, how my heart broke this morning! You’ve been so out of sorts this last little while, and then when talking to you this morning, you said that you thought I wanted a new… Continue reading Wanting a new Baby Girl