When I hear the word “elopement,” I like to think of my parents. They ran off and got married on leap year day of 1968. That kind of elopement sounds fun and exciting. Unfortunately the kind I’m dealing with these days is the exact opposite. In fact, it’s the stuff of nightmares, reoccurring ones. My … More When My Daughter’s Running Away Almost Had Me Walking Away From Others
You’re looking at the worst family photo of all time. Obviously, the picture quality is really poor. My oldest daughter is missing a chunk of her head. Willow has red zombie eyes. And, I look like I haven’t slept or combed my hair in a week. I suppose that’s because there’s some truth in there. … More The Worst Family Photo of All Time
Since Willow’s birth, I’ve been learning what it means to fully trust God. It means letting go, when you want nothing more than to hold on. It means being comfortable with the uncomfortable. It means praying and believing He’s got your back, even when the road in front is unfamiliar and a bit scary. This … More Road Trip!
“Chronic Benign Neutropenia.” That’s what Willow’s oncologist/hematologist is calling it. After months of head scratching… it’s nice to finally have a diagnosis… but I have to admit… I am going to miss calling it “crazy blood.” So what does this mean? Good question. Right now… it means Willow will be getting injections of Neupogen twice … More Afraid To Love