
God gives us what we need and sometimes I don’t realize how it can mean so much. Is that terrible? It’s true. Friends, I can’t begin to tell you how
God gives us what we need and sometimes I don’t realize how it can mean so much. Is that terrible? It’s true. Friends, I can’t begin to tell you how
This came up on my Timehop For Facebook. It’s funny. I thought those things were so dumb when they first became a “thing” but now I sure am grateful for
This year for the Advent season we’re doing a few different things. Our church blessed us with a copy of this Advent devotional, The Christmas Code, and we’re going through
Ever since I was little I wanted a sibling. Specifically, I wanted a little sister. I wanted someone to play with, to talk to, to braid hair with, and someone
Bullies. Trolls. Meanies. Uneducated. I don’t know what words I can use without sounding harsh so I’m going to choose to move past what’s a first thought when I think
Oh. My. Heart. I love them. This is still one of my favorite photo sessions. ❤️ I can barely remember when Posie was so blonde! This picture: my no
Misophonia is such a strange word. Might even sound harmless. The truth is, for some people, it can change lives and maybe even relentlessly torture them. The change can be
I may not be the greatest mom but I am the worlds “okayest” mom. For the love. So my daughters appointment at the orthopedic doctor yesterday went well, he
Introducing…Me! I am Heather’s daughter, Zoey. I am currently 12 years old, and I love barn owls! This is my very first blog, and for this one I just want
For Real Friday I decided today would be my last blog post. It’s been a stupid-long last month. So much going on. Tuesday night I was sitting on the edge