Yesterday evening, our family sat and watched the evening news after dinner.  As images rolled across the screen of the heartache in Paris, I kept glancing over at my oldest daughter’s face to gauge her reaction.  By this point, the baby was nestled in my wife’s arms sleeping, and the news never really holds Olivia’s attention (does…

Some things are just meant to be shared.  We were sitting in church yesterday morning, (of course in the baby section in the back lol) and while we listened to the story of a fellow parishioners baptism, she said an interesting thing.  There’s a difference between a personal relationship with Christ and a private one….