Children, children. Don’t you ever stop chewing on each other? Don’t you prefer to lay down control over the minutia of the universe?
It means so much to me that Jesus rose – that He is alive with us in the baby snuggles and the new crocuses and the mocha cupcakes.
It was an interesting experiment, but to be honest, that part wasn’t worth it. It made me think and care too much about food.
I had a lovely little idea that February would be the perfect month to focus on intimacy, and then I inherited a newborn baby.
At first, I wondered how to measure this goal. Then I started keeping a list of tiny successes, and it gave me exactly what I was going for.
I learned that what I eat as habit, or in the company of other people, I easily forget to monitor. But also that when I cut in one area…