It’s hard not to reflect on what 2018 brought us as we jump into 2019. And had you told me in January of last year (or February, or March) that we’d be fostering refugee children later that year, it would’ve come as a big shock. It wasn’t really on our…
I was served up a heaping slice of humble pie a number of weeks ago. But instead of it being a juicy, ooey-gooey, pastry crusted pile of quick-learn-this-lesson, it was a bunch of tiny bugs laying eggs and nibbling on my scalp. Ferociously nibbling. You see, I have a…