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Not a pro. I am a pro at moving cattle. Not. It seems I can never get it quite right. Except for the times that I do. Usually. The day Dave was moving cattle on a farm in another county, I was big as a barn with our fourth child. We had groundhogs on the farm,…
The man I love delights in ribs – but not as much as he delights in me (thankfully). Especially since this summer – May 15, to be exact – he’s enjoyed asking for ribs when we go out to eat. He grins at me as he orders, “I’ll have the ribs.” That’s because he broke…
As parents, we want our kids to be healthy and happy. We want them to be clean and free from disease and infections. We also want them to be able to play outside, to build and create, to have water and sand and dirt at their disposal. We want them to have pets to love…
“I’ve quit praying for my kids,” she said. “It’s no use. God hasn’t answered my prayers, so there’s no use in keeping on. If I’m honest,” she continued, “I have to say that I’m kind’ve mad at God right now because He hasn’t answered my prayers.” So how long do we pray for our kids? Once…
We’re talking about rules at my house. I realize this is going to cause some rankles. I can see the eyebrows rising already, especially when I talk about your kids at my house. So before you get too agitated, let me assure you that there’s a lot of give-and-take at my house even with these rules. Now that we’ve…
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