I am a more girl. I want more. More of all the things. More people (the more the merrier, I'm an extrovert to the core), more jobs (I have 4), more kids (I would have 10 if I could), more food (who doesn't want more food), more vacations, more house, more family time, more time.… Continue reading I’m a More Girl
So, I have this blog. You've probably read it a time or two (hopefully more), and bonus points if you've shared it and double bonus points if you aren't related to me. I thought I might take a minute and share why I have this particular blog because it seems like everyone and their mother… Continue reading This Blog Thing…
I have a tiny bit of an obsession with books, anyone else? Stacks and stacks of them on my office shelves, desk, and nightstand. Those I've read, plan to read, some to give away...so stay tuned. 😉 I've gone through a lot of books in my day and worn covers off quite a few as… Continue reading Book Review: NKJV Study Bible Full Color Edition
So, as part of my focus this year on gratitude and being present in the moment I've decided I would also like to revisit all the notes that take on a regular basis. If you've ever seen me in real-life, I'm always writing something down. Mostly because I just turned 40, so I'm old, I… Continue reading How YOU doin’? When “Pastor-Talk” Meets a Friends Reference
We lost our ELF. You know, the one who sits on the shelf, that I diligently pack back in his box every year when the torture of creative thinking ends. I don't know about you, but I've got about two good weeks in me, then I can't think of anything except something involving a toilet paper… Continue reading Hold the Phone, We Lost the ELF!
Ok. I’m going to try to get through this without crying but I’m a Campbell and we cry at Oreo commercials so, ya’ know… This is not my first rodeo when it comes to loss, in the past 4 years, I’ve planned more funerals and cried more tears than I ever thought possible in this… Continue reading The Passing of a Patriarch
Happy Birthday, My Sweet Boy. Today you would turn four! I can't even wrap my brain around what that would look like. My sometimes empty arms ache to hold you and squeeze you as you prepare for a new milestone like the first day of preschool - I bet you would be wicked smart like… Continue reading You’re Four.