The Play, Part 1
For two weeks each year, my life revolves around “The Play.” For those two weeks, I live and breathe “The Play.” Practice starts this morning at 9:00 a.m. As I dive into these wonderful two weeks, I’d like to tell…
For two weeks each year, my life revolves around “The Play.” For those two weeks, I live and breathe “The Play.” Practice starts this morning at 9:00 a.m. As I dive into these wonderful two weeks, I’d like to tell…
After the young mother in North Carolina told me that she had been accused of not being a typical homeschooling mother because of the size of her earrings (see yesterday’s blog), she and her husband (I’ll call them Sarah and…
Ray and I drive one hour each way to visit our wonderful chiropractor (I’ll call him Dr. Randy Jones). In the several years that he has been helping us, I have come to appreciate the two ladies who run his…
I love the fellowship of fellow homeschooling mothers. One thing I have noticed about us is how quickly we share our hearts with one another. Sometimes it seems that what is in our hearts is right there at the top…
I heard a wonderful story yesterday while Ray and I were visiting with homeschoolers at The Pilgrim’s Journey homeschool bookstore in Fayetteville, North Carolina. A homeschooled teenager (I’ll call her Jill) struggled with high school math. After a year of…
When our children were small, I often sang to them before they went to bed. Along with classic children’s songs were two that changed from day to day. One of these I learned when I first started going to the…