he is my density.

FirstHustband “gets” me. His job requires some travel. Some weeks more than others. Last week, he went up to Ft. Walton on Monday and was supposed to come home Tuesday evening. This in and of itself is annoying because there USED to be a direct flight from Orlando to Ft. Walton on USAir. He USED … Continue reading he is my density.

reading. thinking. cleaning. painting. purging.

When my head is a mess, I am compelled to order my environment. My husband is scared right now. happy. but scared. Happy because of all the stuff I’m getting rid of. And I’m getting rid of a LOT of stuff. a LOT of stuff. Scared because of the honey-do list that goes along with … Continue reading reading. thinking. cleaning. painting. purging.

let go of your darlings, John Piper

I watched a replay of John Piper’s message at Passion 2011 last week and he began by saying that he wanted to clarify a question he frequently asks: “Do you feel more loved by God because he makes much of you? Or because He, through Christ, enables you to enjoy making much of Him forever?” … Continue reading let go of your darlings, John Piper

This post brought to you by the letter “H”

Lisa at Lisa Writes, asked for participant’s in this particular meme and, always looking for a reason to beef up my “little known facts” page, I volunteered! So, ten things I love that start with (the letter she assigned me) the letter “H” are: I love my HUSBAND. He’s my best friend. The bonus? He … Continue reading This post brought to you by the letter “H”

that’s just wrong.

So FirstHusband and FavoriteSon are in Washington DC for FavoriteSon’s 8th Grade Washington trip. Some of you already know I don’t post about travel until it’s over, but in this case, it’s almost over. They are traveling home tomorrow. Anyway. I took PinkGirl to Disney’s Magic Kingdom today because her dad was on a field … Continue reading that’s just wrong.

the “silent agreement” incident.

I took a second look at my hair after Stephanie’s comment about the red and I’ve got to say – I think it’s the flash. FirstHusband says he sees a little red when I’m in the sun, so it has to be the lighting. It’s really more of a light brown. I do color my … Continue reading the “silent agreement” incident.