Dear Mrs. Biesemeyer, The Assignment You Gave Your Class This Year Changed My Christmas
This year’s Holiday Hero Award goes to my son, Waylan’s, sixth-grade teacher, Mrs. Biesemeyer. I honestly could not pick her…
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This year’s Holiday Hero Award goes to my son, Waylan’s, sixth-grade teacher, Mrs. Biesemeyer. I honestly could not pick her…
Continue Reading“I need a few minutes of quiet,” I told my husband. Without issue, he scooped up our toddling son and…
Continue ReadingIf there’s anything I’m certain of—other than my love for my babies and my faith in God—it’s that I can…
Continue ReadingFlour coated my hands and the front of my blue sweatshirt as I carefully smoothed the dough with my rolling…
Continue Reading“I want to do running club,” my daughter Molly announced a few days after school started. Excited that my then…
Continue ReadingTwelve days lay between the now and the onset of labor for Mary. With trodden feet and tired hearts, they slowly…
Continue ReadingChristmas 2009 is a Christmas I will remember for the rest of my life. All because of three little words:…
Continue Reading“Sorry, I can’t meet up for coffee. My life has been chaotic,” I say for what feels like the tenth…
Continue ReadingDear daughter-in-law, I love you dearly. Not just because you love our son so well but because you are worthy…
Continue ReadingIs it just me, or were the holidays always so much? This is a serious question. Like, I often wonder,…
Continue ReadingWatching our small children rejoice in the magic of Christmas brings that magical feeling back to our own hearts. But…
Continue ReadingDear baby I never got to officially meet, I just wanted you to know I still think about you all…
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