On Purpose
(I received products prior to making this post; all thoughts and opinions are my own.) One of my favorite things since starting Purpose Box is discovering new f...
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Story Cast Monday
I am honored to be featured on Story Cast Monday this week with Traci and Rebecca! We had such a fun time chatting, and now it feels like we’re old friend...
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A Little Light Housekeeping
+ Oh, remember the time we went to see Santa? In December? Yeah, about that. Look how cute he is. Craziest part of that trip was realizing that he’ll be i...
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Tuesday Ten: Lots of New Edition
1. We’ll start with the big new: the boy was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes last Tuesday. I’ll share the story soon, but for now, we are settling in...
A Bit of a Recap
Y’all, what a summer. It has been a whirlwind of emotions, coordination at the new house, plans that changed, changed back, and changed again. It’s ...
Pile It On
This week will be a wee bit crazy. I managed to sign the boy up for a camp in the morning and a Bible school in the evening without noticing it until it was too...
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Tuesday Ten: It’s Almost Wednesday Edition
1. Last month, I challenged myself to drink at least 64 ounces of water per day for thirty days. I just completed the thirtieth day, and I do not look or feel a...
T-E-N
It’s Tuesday again, which means I manage to show up. 1. The boy is at Lego camp this week. It’s a good time for me to read, write, go to Target, hav...
Thursday Thoughts
+ I have my first “speaking engagement” for Purpose Box this evening. Public speaking is not my forte, but it’s a short time limit and a small...
Transition Times
I keep sitting down to write and coming away with nothing. I miss this space. I miss consistency. I miss having a place to put something when I come home with g...