I was trying to get my daughter ready for church this past Sunday morning, and she was being fairly cooperative. That is, until I tried to put her pants on. She and I both suffer from what I like to call sweet skin. Mosquitoes love us for some reason. And she had a large bite on her heel that she was feverishly scratching. It … Continue reading The More We Scratch, The More We Itch
Do you ever feel like you obsess in the smallest things ?
It’s like we’ve put on a pair of microscope glasses. Continue reading Microscope Glasses