As Andrew was drifting off to asleep one restful Sunday afternoon, he says to me, “I’m having some strange thoughts.” Me: “This is normal.” (Haha) Andrew: “You said to me, 'You have to call me Janet’ and I said, 'Why do I have to call you Janet?’ You said, 'Because it's my birth name’ and … Continue reading Cowboy Gospel?
Because Andrew and I share our home with two cats, we always leave the bathroom door open while we're showering or bathing so that our girls can come and go to do their business. (Don't worry, this isn't going to be a "tmi" talk about our cats business.) If Andrew decides to jump in the … Continue reading Tub Talk: Okay, level with Me…
The Conspiracy It’s been reported that Peter Piper picked a quarter of a bushel, but I'm not convinced that this is true. Here's why... “If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers, Where's the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked?’” Precisely! Where’s the peck!? I don't believe Peter Piper partook one palmful. My … Continue reading A Peter Piper Conspiracy Theory
[We walk by faith] I don't normally post on both Saturday and Sunday, but I need the extra inspiration, myself, so maybe you do too. That being said, sometimes I can get lost in what Andrew and I are going through. I know, however, that God is working through it. He's been so good to … Continue reading When I’m Lost (Hope)
You’ve likely already guessed it, but this one is going to be a bit random. Just a bit of fun While listening to Christmas Music... Andrew: “Hey, what group is this?” Me: “Hmm, I’m not sure.” Andrew: “Is this Nickelback?” Me: “No, definitely not.” Andrew: “Oh, I know who it is. Is this … Continue reading Spiked Mace