Today I am freaking out about moving our family to Marshall. Not in the way you think, though.  I am excited for the challenge of living in...

 The boys use the word "real" instead of "regular." Example: "Mom, are you making real cookies?" I asked the ...

 Each & everyday is filled, it seems, with little moments that I wish to capture in jars like fireflies and have on display.  By the tim...

 Monday we received a package from Anchorage. When the boys woke up from naps, we opened it.  We found Alaska shirts for Logan & Jack,...

 An anonymous follower left this comment on my "Josh" post: "please stop crying in front of the kids...I'm sorry but yo...

"Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do is stitched with its color." ~W.S. Merwin ...

{Josh & Wyatt on Sunday}  So, he left. Sunday. Five days ago. His brother Samuel drove our whole family to the airport to see him o...

 Mommy's sweetheart is already eight weeks old.  On the one hand I feel like he's been here forever, and on the other hand, I feel l...