“When the child grew up, she brought him to Pharaoh’s daughter, and he became her son.” –Exodus 2:10 “I can’t let my baby go! But I also can’t let him be slaughtered by this wicked Pharaoh.” The thoughts poured through… Continue Reading
“Is dat funny”, says my daughter as she dances on the table after being told for the fourteenth time that we don’t dance on the kitchen table. Part of me wants to laugh with her. But the other part of… Continue Reading
He had been working on his glorious castle for at least 10 minutes. Not very long to me but 10 minutes is like 12 years in Isaiah time. He had put every bit of his creativity and effort into building… Continue Reading
Thought I’d post these. Nikki decided to do a little photo shooting today: This is Isaiah’s “Oops, I ripped my pants pose” The ones of Hannah did not turn out very good, we’ll try to get some better ones… Continue Reading