As I was walking our boys toward the school entrance yesterday morning, Leo ran on ahead to get inside. Daniel stayed back with me, but when we were still a distance from the school, he said, “Can you walk back to the car now?”
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Talking birthday wishes and what a little boy wants to be when he grows up
It’s not often I get one-on-one time with one of my nieces or nephews, and I love learning more about each of them.
A Moving Story, Part 2: Packing Party
As I adjusted to life with the few necessities that would prepare our food, I kind of liked the simplicity of having less.
Catapulting into a new faith opportunity
God gives us each different talents. Some of us are better with cats or catechesis than catapults, but there’s a role for each of us.
Mothers are detectives, celebrating brothers, a lesson in humility, and a trumpet (7 Quick Takes)
At the end of each school day, you might think that our children happily share every detail about recess, math class, lunch, what their teacher told them, and how many friends they made.
A Moving Story, Part 1: The Sign
Sometimes when God gives us a sign, it is literally a sign. At least that’s what happened to us.
The emotions of the first day at a new school
Today, you see, was not just the first day of the school year. It was the first day of a school year at a new school.
The cat at the crab feast
He wasn’t even supposed to be there. The 15-year-old cat had been at the vet the day before. His health was failing, and there was nothing more that could be done.
Blogging about blogging and a day trip to Virginia
Last weekend I had the opportunity to attend a gathering of Catholic women bloggers in Front Royal, Va. We drove down as a family of four, and my husband and our boys went off to explore Skyline Drive and the Skyline Caverns during the day.
Kite flying, Brothers’ Day, our staycation, skipping school supplies shopping, and excellent corn dogs (7 Quick Takes)
My sons and I have been staycationing this week as we get ready for the school year to begin.
Unlikely trinity straightens a crooked line
Every so often I am asked how I started in photography. The short answer is an unlikely trinity: Dad, “Uncle Walt” and Father Marcel – in that order.
Talking to St. Elizabeth Ann Seton about the start of the new school year
Last week I told the boys that today would be our pilgrimage day—that we would pick a destination and go pray for a great school year.