"What is this?" I said as I pulled out a baby bottle nearly filled with poppy seeds. My husband and I had just moved into our new home a couple of months ago, and last week I decided to tackle the only room left that needed to be unpacked and organized. What room was it… Continue reading The Day I Realized I Had Stopped Dreaming
Category: Josiah Day
Risking My Reputation
Today, I stood in the baby section to celebrate Josiah Day. My original plan was to grab a package of diapers, maybe even some wipes (trying to play it safe), but I accidentally went one aisle too far and found myself in the baby shoes/socks aisle. Sigh. There is something about tiny baby socks that… Continue reading Risking My Reputation
When Having Faith Is Hard
One year ago today, my husband and I took a leap of faith in our hopeful journey to becoming parents as we put together a crib for our yet to be conceived baby bird. We proudly set it up in our yet to be used nursery room. However, for the last 365 days, the room… Continue reading When Having Faith Is Hard
Faith in Action
Milk...Check. Eggs...Check. Bananas...Check. A baby onesie that caught my attention, and I kept swooning over and touching but wouldn't put it in my cart...? Check. Friends, I walked by it and then stopped. I admired it from a distance before touching it. I picked it up. Put it back. Picked it up. Checked the price… Continue reading Faith in Action
Did God Really Say…?
Happy Cabbage Day! (No, really it is) And Happy Josiah Day! GAG! Yep. That's right. Gag. This has been my shamefully awful attitude today. And so I am going to be ugly honest with you for a second. Is that okay? I am more than two weeks late, so against all hope, I decided to… Continue reading Did God Really Say…?