Writing about Jesus With Gratitude + Grace

Yes, I’m calling my child perfect. Absolutely perfect.

I am so thankful to be able to say I am totally in love.

Advent seems like a very fitting parallel to our time of waiting.

I’ve allowed myself to indulge in a bit of fantasy over the years, dreaming of the day when I’d have a family of my own.

As we near the end of another family beach trip, I’ve been considering how different our family is today.

I spent this morning looking around on the internet at information on pregnancy.

“Just breathe, Kimberly. Relax and breathe.”

It’s been shocking to many, many people that I am marrying a farmer and moving to the rural midwest to live in the land of cornfields.

In the farming community that I lived in until I was 12, the county fair was a really big deal.