
As we filled this box for Operation Christmas Child, I tried to imagine the child who will recieve our gift. I hope the the box brings them joy and contentment, at least for the day.

As we filled this box for Operation Christmas Child, I tried to imagine the child who will recieve our gift. I hope the the box brings them joy and contentment, at least for the day.

The iron does not belong on the kitchen counter, but that is where it ended up.

The local park at night.

S most definitely has a “boundless spirit”!

S putting on a show in the hallway puppet theater I made for him.

A collection of our memories.

The boys having a grand time at the park.

Special friends of mommy get to lick the beater.

A few blues from my fabric stash

I made these placemat out of scraps to help S learn to set the table for dinner.