After we finished reading C. S. Lewis’ THE LION, THE WITCH, AND THE WARDROBE last year, I made Henry promise that if he ever found an entrance into Narnia, then he would most certainly have to let me know. I didn’t want to get left behind, you see. We checked various closets, cabinets, and doorways… Read more

A certain part of my heart longs for these moments to never change. I look back on pictures like this one, where my oldest son tastes the salty breeze on his lips for the first time, feeling the sand underneath his toes and laughing out loud at this wholly new experience. I look back and… Read more