A Christmas Piglet
Follow me It was finally Christmas Eve. We’d attended a candlelit worship service at our church, and were driving home. It was so sweet to be together, all of our…
Read moreFollow me It was finally Christmas Eve. We’d attended a candlelit worship service at our church, and were driving home. It was so sweet to be together, all of our…
Read moreFollow me Making things with our hands is a Christmas tradition in my extended family. The picture above shows my sister Mollie contributing to the stockings that are spread…
Read moreFollow me I’ve always felt a bit sad for women who grow up without sisters. Brothers are grand, too, in a different way, and friends are wonderful, but sisters–especially my…
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