Stirring up trouble

While I was driving one time, my husband texted me. I handed the phone to GG (age 14) and said, “Text Daddy that we’re on the way home.” She took my phone and pressed buttons. Then she returned it to me. A moment later, her own phone alerted her to an incoming text. “Look, Boo!”

Sunday Morning Ain’t So Easy

Getting the kids to church on Sundays can be difficult. Making all four kids get up, get dressed, maybe eat something, and get in the car is hard enough. But the fifteen-minute car ride to the church has begun to be the worst part. The fighting has gotten so bad we have been taking two cars to church, just