1. Big Things

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    May 13, 2015 by Heather

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    Every time the thought of blogging passes through my crowded and contorted brain lately all I can think about is …
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  2. Like the Flowers

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    April 30, 2015 by Heather

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    My grandfather passed away pretty unexpectedly Monday morning.  Papaw was admitted into the hospital on April 15 to have some …
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  3. In Like a Lion

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    March 19, 2015 by Heather

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    Things have been rather silent on the blog-front, haven’t they?  Not for lack of material, thankfully.  Life is so full …
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  4. For When I Am Weak

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    February 25, 2015 by Heather

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    Earlier today, for the second time in less than a week, a button popped off the coat I was wearing.  …
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  5. Andrew & Heather at the Jr. High Dance

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    February 17, 2015 by Heather

    "Gazing with Trepidation"

    For Valentine’s Day, Andrew arranged for Parker to stay with his parents overnight while we took a ballroom dance class …
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  6. Love and Boys

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    February 13, 2015 by Heather

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    Happy Valentine’s Day Weekend!  Have anything fun planned?  I always get annoyed (I think I said this last year…) by …
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  7. this time around, thus far

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    February 4, 2015 by Heather

    Parker is very excited.

    I’ve had a handful of people tell me that they “can’t wait for the posts about this pregnancy!”  To that …
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Greetings.

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Being a mom is really, really hard sometimes. It's just a lot, and today it has felt like way too much. I like the idea of God not giving us more than we can handle, but I've been thinking lately... What if He does? What if that's how we stretch and grow? I don't much enjoy it, or days like today, but I'll push through and hold on to the truth that He's not finished with me yet. Can I get an amen? $1.93 and worth a lot more. I'm nervous I might run out/they will stop making it. Consider this a PSA for your brows. Real Life: every room of the house is a disaster area, but this morning's park excursion left me with no choice but to stay on the couch during nap time. This is not a cry for help, unless you want to come clean my house, in which case you can interpret it that way.

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