I carried Bud on my hip until he was about 3. He weighed 30 or so pounds by then. I went to the doctor for what I thought was pleurisy. As it turned out, I had strained muscles from carrying around that much weight, not to mention displacing my hip that far for him to … Continue reading Hold my Hand
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I learned to ride a bike fairly late compared to most other kids I knew. I was seven before I was brave enough to let my dad take off the training wheels. And of course, I ran into our fence. Honestly, it was probably almost a year after that before I was super confident riding … Continue reading God is Watching Us From a Distance