Lydia
Hello!
I walked by the toy box this morning after breakfast and saw the lid popping open and shut…
Remembering
Lydia concentrates at the table so hard. She is trying with all of her might to connect the bottom “leg” of the letter “R” to the middle point. She keeps missing it. She kicks her chair and starts crying.
“Mommy, I just can’t make it!’” she exclaims in frustration.
Of course she can. [...]
Toothpaste Tears
I just finished crying real, stinging tears. You know, the kind that feel like you have a hot tube of toothpaste being squeezed through your eyes? (Well, maybe not. I just came up with that right now on the spot, so bear with me.) You get what I’m saying, though. [...]
Destination: Detour
Wow, hasn’t this weather in the South been remarkably beautiful the last few weeks?! It felt so great today that I could have spent hours outside. OH WAIT. I DID.
Yes, she strikes again… the curious hand of my little sweet Lydia. I don’t know if I would call it [...]
Is this our real home?
The main reason I’m posting this is because I print my posts, and I want to be able to read it later.Yesterday was the first time Lydia and I had a pretty “substantial” discussion about heaven. I really don’t remember how we got on the subject, but anyway, I was on the floor beside [...]










