I am one of those people who can have a full-fledged conversation… with myself. Thankfully, I usually don’t have it out loud, although on occasion you might just overhear a comment or two. Mostly the conversation takes place in my head… kind of like a reality TV show featuring five equally obnoxious women… which surely sounds better than me telling { read more… }

It was three years ago this very month that my precious Granny died… one day shy of her 95th birthday. There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think of her. On occasion my memories have me bawling my eyes out, but mostly I look to the heavens and praise God for His mercy. After all, she has { read more… }

Ok. Admit it. That title piques your curiosity. Grin. So yesterday I had my annual OB/GYN visit. Now before you think that is TMI and decide to bail on the rest of this blog post, rest assured. I feel absolutely no need to give you any of the details about the OB/GYN part of the visit. Mum is the word { read more… }

If you’ve ever wondered how this blog got the name Wildly Blessed, here’s just one of many reasons. God has wildly blessed me with my two boys, and there are no words big enough to tell Him how grateful I am. Today, you get a word from Logan. Much like just about every single other person on the planet can { read more… }

Ok, if the title of this blog post leaves you scratching your head, you’ll have to go back and read this one first. So I haven’t cooked any more this week than I did last week, but again I’m just full of excuses because I’ve been in prison. Ok, not exactly, but I’ve been visiting prison. Maybe I better start { read more… }

Ok. So I worked at home today, and I had absolutely no good reason for not having supper on the table when Brad came home, but I did’t. So I did what any smart woman would do. I rationalized my behavior. After all, I did have to take Cam to the orthopedic surgeon this morning and that did put a { read more… }