Life

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She Hijacked Herself

Oh…Eliza Jane. Twice this year she’s hijacked us. And this time, she hijacked herself. It was a lovely Monday afternoon. Just the yesterday in fact. We were looking at a house for sale and first Emory had a dirty diaper…and as fate would have it I had ONE wipe in his bag. ONE. Andrew and…

A Letter to My Momma

Hey Momma, Today we celebrate your one year anniversary in Heaven. And for what kind of stinks for us here, I don’t get to see you and hear your voice anymore, I continue to rejoice that you’re with Jesus. Sometimes I feel guilty about not being as sad as maybe I should be because I…

So Long…July

All the things I want to tell y’all about from this past month…it’s all rolled up into this one {potentially long} blog post! Reading: Y’all know I’m not a reader. Well, prepare to be shocked because I currently have THREE books on my night-stand!!!  I know you all just fell on the floor. Pick yourself…

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Needing Jesus

(Reader’s note: this was written originally last Monday, 6/26…but this is how long it takes me to finish things these days… ☹) I always think it’s funny when something happens by “coincidence”. I just happened to forget I wasn’t supposed to take a lunch today, and ran an errand to Trader Joe’s. Then I happened…