As we drove into town, my very observant youngest child asked a profound question. “Mom, why does everyone else have pretty daffodils in their yards but we don’t?” It was like being smacked with a rolled up newspaper. Being the full-of-wisdom mother that I am (not), I gave him aRead the Rest…
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Driving separate cars with a boy in each, we left our home for the Christmas Eve experience at our church. Not necessarily decked out in my nice clothes, but definitely a little more jazzed up than my usual Wal-Mart attire, I was ready for an hour full of amazing musicRead the Rest…
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