We are Meant to Live for so Much More....

May was a month that really beat me up; it was full of the usual busyness coupled with some added personal responsibilities and the stress o...

Pinterest.  Tutorial.  DIY .  These are words that I am starting to loathe.  They are words that make me think that with the right set of in...

Like most three year old boys, Sam likes any ball that can be thrown, kicked, hit, rolled.  Recently, he's been really into playing ba...

Sam was so excited the day he found the monster truck that he just had to give it to me early; nothing Jeremy said could convince him to w...

There are days when I hear my mother's voice coming out of my mouth, and it always gives me pause until I realize it's not my mother...

Change.  It's coming soon to our corner of the world.  Thankfully, it's the good kind of change. Come the end of May, I will go fr...

Picnic supper. Korean food. Chocolate milk. Fishing pole. Happy boy. Peaceful scenery. Soothing sounds of water mingled with sounds of la...