Boys in the Backseat As I’ve already mentioned, this is Vacation Bible School week for our church. The boys are enjoying it but they are really tired in the afternoons. And, you know, when they get tired they get ill … Continue reading →

VBS is Sapping My Strength I’m doing refreshments for our church’s Vacation Bible School this week. So far, so good. And, the week could only get better after the truly horrendus coffee that I made for the poor, caffiene-needy workers … Continue reading →

VBS is Sapping My Strength I’m doing refreshments for our church’s Vacation Bible School this week. So far, so good. And, the week could only get better after the truly horrendus coffee that I made for the poor, caffiene-needy workers … Continue reading →

VBS is Sapping My Strength I’m doing refreshments for our church’s Vacation Bible School this week. So far, so good. And, the week could only get better after the truly horrendus coffee that I made for the poor, caffiene-needy workers … Continue reading →

I’m Allergic to Missouri Well, not exactly allergic to Missouri, probably, but I think that the mold spores that are at pretty high levels right now are about to do me in. I have got what feels like a humdinger … Continue reading →

I’m Allergic to Missouri Well, not exactly allergic to Missouri, probably, but I think that the mold spores that are at pretty high levels right now are about to do me in. I have got what feels like a humdinger … Continue reading →

I’m Allergic to Missouri Well, not exactly allergic to Missouri, probably, but I think that the mold spores that are at pretty high levels right now are about to do me in. I have got what feels like a humdinger … Continue reading →

I Have Interesting Conversations With My Oldest Son I’m looking for a stuffed toy for the youngest, so I ask the oldest, who plays with (and misplaces) everything. Me: J, have you seen Jack (stuffed toy from The Nightmare Before … Continue reading →

I Have Interesting Conversations With My Oldest Son I’m looking for a stuffed toy for the youngest, so I ask the oldest, who plays with (and misplaces) everything. Me: J, have you seen Jack (stuffed toy from The Nightmare Before … Continue reading →

I Have Interesting Conversations With My Oldest Son I’m looking for a stuffed toy for the youngest, so I ask the oldest, who plays with (and misplaces) everything. Me: J, have you seen Jack (stuffed toy from The Nightmare Before … Continue reading →