• It was a typical Friday morning. I was off from work and wanted to start my day.  But first…coffee and Jesus.  While I was still in my pajamas and fuzzy socks,  I grabbed my coffee, climbed back in bed and opened my laptop to read my Bible.  (Thank you YouVersion!)  I was ready to dive

  • When I decorate cookies, I start out feeling excited as I envision the final product. I work with laser focus on the finite details of each cookie. Hours later, as I stand back and look at my finished work, there’s only one thing I see: the imperfections on a few. Let me rephrase that: I

  • My twelve year old son reminds me of someone I know. Me. People say we look alike, we definitely act alike, and we even think alike. It’s a little creepy. So I knew this past week’s visit to the orthodontist was not going to be fun. You see, we also share the same hypersensitive gag