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Tuesday Breakfast Notes #85
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #85
There’s a pretty good chance that you have a plastic set of keys for your baby. Maybe you bought them or maybe you received them as a gift for that little one of yours.
The most recent set in our family was meant for teething. But did you know they’re actually the keys to Heaven?
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #76
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #76
I’ve spent the end of summer feeling like I’m surely not old enough to be doing the things I find myself doing. I mean, how old were you when you really started believing you were an adult? Was there a magic age?
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #75
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #75
I have always enjoyed my position as “bus driver” for the girls. One of the big changes that came with middle school this year was putting the big girls on the actual school bus. So far, they love it. I’m the one having the hard time adjusting to the 5 am wake up calls!
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #69
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #69
We were sitting at the dining room table at a friend’s house Sunday evening when Sylvia went tricycling by. I said “well that’s sure gonna be a breakfast note!” And so here we are, but not with the one I had started…
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #44
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #44
Jesus tells us that loving our neighbor is a big deal!…
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #15
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #15
How many of your kids, grandkids, or nieces and nephews have had a set of these teething keys? Did you know they’re actually the keys to heaven?
I mean, that’s what Sylvia said, so…
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #14
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #12
This isn’t the first, nor the last, time I’ll bring up my grandma Olajeane, or Jeanie as most people knew her. Today’s artwork isn’t my own; it’s Grandma’s. She was an artist. I don’t know that she would have called herself that, but she was.
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #9
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #9
Let’s talk about mountains a minute. Mountains are big. They’re heavy and stationary. They block our vision. And mountains are beautiful, but if we aren’t prepared for them they can make us feel small, powerless and even lost.