It was November 13 and I had just gotten off the phone with my mom to wish her a happy birthday. We talked about our trip to Paris next year and how much we were looking forward to it. My mother is a hard working payroll specialist and hasn’t gotten to travel a whole lot… Continue reading Why Do We Care More about Paris than Beirut and Nigeria?
I’m sorry. I know my very first blog post ever should probably be about my three-year-old dictator-child’s hilarious antics…..or how God is teaching me that I’m good enough, smart enough, and doggone it, people like me. But I can’t. Because while my life is usually consumed by my love for my husband, children, faith, good food, good… Continue reading The Rap Sheet