Will-isms

Who Will’s Going to Marry

We spent a week in Colorado, close to Rocky Mountain National Park, at the YMCA of the Rockies for a youth convention. We hiked up to Bible Point one day that week; what a gorgeous view! Wednesday’s Will-ism: “Mom, when I grow up, I’m going to get married.” “To who, Moriah?” I asked, referencing one […] Read more…

Wednesday’s Will-ism…on Thursday

Sorry I didn’t get a chance to post yesterday. I have been spending the week at my parents’ house and their dial-up internet is, well, primitive. Which is to say that sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t, and it’s slow as molasses, which is why most people don’t use it anymore.Anyway, yesterday I was talking […] Read more…

Is it only Wednesday?

Here’s today’s photo and Will-ism: A flashback from June 2008 – I was 8 months pregnant when I was the guest book attendant at a friend’s wedding. Will: “When I get big, I want to ride in a police car.” Me: “You want to be a policeman?” Will: “No, I want to ride in the […] Read more…

No-Words Wednesday…and a Will-ism too

I’m thinking already that I should rename this post, since last week I included “words” with the picture. My feet and Will’s feet at the Larimore Dam near our home last Sunday. The Will-ism, while baking cookies yesterday: “Can I eat raw eggs? When I’m a Daddy?” Read more…

No-Words Wednesday…and a Will-ism too

This is my first post on “no-words Wednesday” and I’m hoping it’s an enjoyable one! I’m actually doing this after Bible study, so I could make this post longer, but I’d rather spend a few quiet minutes with my hubby instead :) This is a photo of the Pizza Shop, a popular place to eat […] Read more…

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