If you’ve known me more than two seconds, you are well aware that I’m from Kentucky. And I love him–my husband. But there’s one, well, issue–and it doesn’t even really count as an issue as issues go. It’s just. And I knew...
I’ve only been married ten months. Today, actually, marks ten months. This week, The Hunk is at the Gospel Coalition 2011 conference in Chicago. His texts, facebook posts, and phone calls are just oozing with joy and energy and I can tell he’s seriously...
Three years ago today, I sent an email. It was simple. Short. Straight to the point. It was meant to sort of torture the recipient. Two years ago today, the recipient of that email asked me a question. It was simple. Short. Straight to the point. It was meant...
When I was in college, the caf always had cool milk. I don’t mean, like, it was awesome to have around and told good jokes. I mean that it was cool in temperature. I would come home on some weekends, go straight to the fridge, grab the jug of milk, and pour...
Disclaimer: I love my husband. He knows it. And I am not a man-hater. I have a fabulous dad, a best friend husband, and several friends who are male. Last night, at Bible study, we were reading from John 14.22-24. To summarize, a man asks Jesus why He won’t...
