Friends, we need to talk. I was slapped into reality this morning when my friend called to tell me what happened to her son. He was hit by a car yesterday on his way to school. He’s okay. Praise God. The really weird and crazy thing is that her other son was hit by a
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If You Give a Mom a Minute
I’m sort of tired. I’m a little confused. I wish I could stop thinking. I need to power down. I move from one thing to another to another. I’m like the pig…you know, the one they gave a pancake to. Then he needed syrup. You know how the story goes. For me, it’s like this.