We have annual passes again thanks to our good-willed benefactor. This is the second time they have done this for us in the last three years. We are so blessed by the community of believers around us. So here’s an awesome picture from the first night of our Disneyland New Year (I […]
Autumn was diagnosed with a rare genetic disorder today. The specialist at Childrens Hospital said she didn’t even need to see the biopsy because she could diagnose Autumn just by looking at her. We won’t know the extent of how it is going to affect her until we get some genetic counseling. […]
A friend sent this sermon to me recently. Father David spoke these words to the church about six months before Ashley and I began attending. I have been chewing on it for about a week, and I decided it’s worth posting here.
A LINE OF ANTS
A sermon by the Rev. Canon David M. Baumann, […]
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Plus, a football analogy always warms my heart.
Tonight I laid Hunter on our bed and talked to him for about 30 minutes. And he talked back! He let me speak and when I paused he would talk back. He also mimicked several facical movements (furrowed brow and puckered lips). I think he might have even been trying to grab my lips. There […]
What a blessed Easter we had. Autumn and Hunter were baptized, the Smiths and the Paines were there to share the experience, there was an easter egg hunt at church, we ate a delicious lunch at The Original Pancake House, and we spent the rest of the day with the Duppers and company.
Pictures from left […]
Elena says it well: Holy Week.
It was fun adding all those links.
Autumn was sick again today. She vomitted about eight times this morning. She woke up late and was groggy all morning. She slept on and off until the early afternoon, at which point she started eating and drinking and acting like her normal self. That is the third or fourth time […]
Autumn, “momma want chip?”
Momma, “no, why don’t you eat the chips rather than just licking off the salt and offering me the soggy leftovers?”
A few minutes later Autumn responds by asking “momma want chips?” while forcing the things into my mouth.
