Well it’s a special day at our house. Forty-two years ago, Russ and I and an assortment of relatives and friends gathered in the Presbyterian Church he had grown up attending in a small town in Iowa to witness our vows and have cake and punch in the basement of said church. It was a…
If a picture is worthy of a thousand words, we are in for trouble because I was unable to take a picture this morning of what I am about to share with you. Oh don’t worry. I am not going to use a thousand words. It will be 500 max…give or take a few. I…
One day last week, when we were helping with the after school shenanigans, there was a point when Papi was still getting Graham where he needed to be and Rachel and I were unloading the other three from the van. It was nice out and she had small containers of plants and flowers that were…