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Really Woolly Bible Stories

Really Woolly Bible Stories

It doesn’t get much cuter than Julie Sawyer Phillips’ “Really Woolly” character illustrations.  And coupled with Bible stories set to rhyme in a board book with easy words children can understand, Really Woolly Bible Stories makes the perfect read-aloud with my almost-3-year-old and 1-year-old. Bonnie Rickner Jensen covers the highlights of the Bible, from Creation…

Cinnamon Swirl in Oven

homemade potato bread

My recipe book falls open to page 402 every time, the page with our new favorite recipe: potato bread.  Homemade bread made with homegrown potatoes—you can’t get much better than that!  And we love to make at least one of the loaves each batch into a cinnamon swirl loaf my daughter calls “Cinn’ Bread.”  The…

Bringing Up Girls

Bringing Up Girls

I’ve listened to his voice over the airwaves for hundreds of hours.  I was homeschooled because of one of his radio broadcasts.  But when I sat down to read his latest book, I realized I’d never read any one of his more than thirty books from cover to cover. Of course, I still haven’t.  Because…

Delicia

Delicia

You’ve heard about Patty Reed’s Doll.  You’ve read of Hitty.  And of course everyone knows Raggedy Ann.  But have you ever read The Story of Delicia? It was my grandmother’s book.  I grew up reading a photocopy of the precious original, that was enclosed with pink construction paper to match the pink board cover of…

A Promise Kept

A Promise Kept.  Such a simple phrase.  In a short little book.  With a lifetime of meaning. My husband’s grandfather already had Alzheimer’s when I met him.  I only saw Grandpa twice.  I only saw a shadow of the personality that was his.  But Grandpa’s military photo from the 1940’s?  That smile is the same…

Spring Priorities

Here on the farm we are not only attuned to the seasons: we live according to them.  The season just past has been one of rest and renewal.  As much as I’m not fond of winter weather, I adore the time it gives me with my husband, and he with our girls.  I’m already dreading…

The End.

The End.