She came in the back of the room after introductions. No one knew her name. She sat quickly not making eye contact with any but keeping a smile on her face to look like…
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“Mommy, where is number eight? I can’t find number eight.” I glance up from my menu to see Faith working hard at a dot-to-dot with the crayons and paper she was given from the…
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“My daddy can do anything,” Faith exclaimed. Her eyebrows scrunched up and her hands on her hips, this four-year old meant business… Join me at The Internet Cafe for the rest. Click HERE! …
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It’s that time of year. School is about to begin. For Colin, it begins Monday. He’ll be in second grade. My baby will start pre-K this year, too (but not until September). I found…
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***Due to technical difficulties on the Writer Interrupted Blog site, my devotion is posted here in its entirety. Set up road signs; put up guideposts. Take note of the highway, the road that you take. …