It’s been a rough couple of weeks. I’ve been SO busy, and all I can think about is playing instead of working and it really is kindof tortuous. So when
It’s been a rough couple of weeks. I’ve been SO busy, and all I can think about is playing instead of working and it really is kindof tortuous. So when
Hello dearies. Last night, we saw Les Miserables in L.A. and it was fan-flipping-tastic. Seeing as Adam was belting “I am Jean ValJEAN!!!” out the window as he drove to
Last night, Adam and I got home from a meeting at church around 8:30. I puttered about, folding laundry and other housewifey chores for about 20 minutes, then laid down
Guess what, my dears? Today, I am teaching a blogging seminar. Yepsirree. (Butterflies ensue!) My faithful readers may be shocked to hear that I have anything at all to say
(Inspired by Katie’s “I remember” post) I remember, as a little girl, being held in my dad’s strong arms as we ducked under the pounding Southern California surf, over and
This Saturday, I went to the Orange County Christian Writer’s Fellowship Conference. I’d been nearly coming out of my skin for weeks, excited at the prospect of my first-ever real
…and I need you all to tell me what you think. (Sorry for the shameless self-promotion lately, but this IS MY BABY.) (Honestly.) (So much sweat was involved, you have
When I was around 11 or 12 years old, in my childhood living room, my dad taught my brother and I how to protect our faces and deliver a hefty
I’m forcing myself to talk about my right now, since lately it’s felt like a terrifying blend of too big, too scary, too much and too boring all at once.
I did it, dear ones. I made a Facebook page. A fan page. That feels strange, so help me feel validated… and… well…. like me.