When the Happily isn’t Ever After
It was a yellow peignoir, and I felt so grown up. I was barely six and pretended I was a…
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It was a yellow peignoir, and I felt so grown up. I was barely six and pretended I was a…
Continue ReadingI remember my teenage self dreaming, hoping, and praying for a life like I have now. Praying for a man…
Continue ReadingSometimes it might seem like I've forgotten about us—amid the cluster feeding and the baseball practices. In the heaps of…
Continue ReadingI’m only a little boy, still too young to tie my own shoes or make my own breakfast. My days…
Continue ReadingCan I tell you about my husband? He’s amazing. He’s kind and doting and loves Jesus, but perhaps his most…
Continue ReadingI remember the first time my husband sat me down and looked me in the eye and told me he…
Continue ReadingIt was Sunday afternoon, and I was loading my grocery cart higher than I ever had in my life. My…
Continue ReadingDear Husband, There is a picture of a piece of burnt toast on my Facebook wall. It’s quite ugly. It’s…
Continue ReadingI hate it. The idea of unequal roles irritates me to no end. Two years ago, I would never have…
Continue ReadingI love how you make me laugh. Like . . . love, love it. You get that gleam in your eye—the…
Continue ReadingWhen I married my husband, I could not imagine a life without him in it. We met at such a…
Continue ReadingAs I sat outside Walmart watching my husband of nearly 16 years walk in with my 9-year-old daughter to buy…
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