The Harpist
Stories. Life is filled with stories. The bedtime stories from childhood. The textbooks from high school filled with stories of history and worldchangers. The novels turned to chick flicks. The stories our grandparents tell us. The stories our grandparents don’t tell us. The current events newspapers stories. The tall tales, the fishing stories. The…
“ONE year. 365 days. a lot of hours. a lot of minutes.” I’ve known they were cool for a year now. Jacob and Ashleigh had a paint fight in my backyard and that is the epitome of cool. But now. “ONE year. 365 days. a lot of hours. a lot of minutes.” They’ve been dating…
My Dad did it (Atlantic to Pacific!). My cousin’s doing it (Pacific Ocean to Lake Michigan). I can’t bike the whole trek (I did think about trying, though!), so I will do my part right here at home. #cabinsforkids is the fund raising, friend-raising, community-building initiative by New Hope Uganda’s Musana Camp. By biking the…
Once there was a little girl with a very big heart. Not just a big red balloon heart, though. Her heart loves to laugh at silly faces and goofy noises and never-ending games of peek-a-boo. She says so many things, and sometimes she uses sign language to fill in the gaps. Oh, and she’s cute….
It seems only fitting that I am finishing 2014 the same way I started it: reveling in this cutie. Remember when she was just three hours old? I do. Or what about when she was three months old? Oh, the cuteness. And now she is one year old. Just as cute. Infinitely more mobile. Knows how…