by Tammy Kennington | Mar 29, 2012
I always imagined our family gathered around the table reciting poetry or engaging in meaningful conversations. Our dinnertime dialouge, though, has much less to do with poetry than with lines learned on the playground or reminders to chew with mouths closed. All...
by Tammy Kennington | Mar 27, 2012
I left the comforts of home today–loaded down with two children bundled safely in the mini-van–for a spring break adventure. I’d originally planned to visit the butterfly garden outside the city limits, but changed my mind when my companions began...
by Tammy Kennington | Mar 22, 2012
Aunt Linda is the sort of woman who puts fear in the heart of every introverted woman married to a soldier. Why? Because Aunt Linda set the standard as the consummate military wife for twenty years. She loved the adventure of changing stations, meeting new people,...
by Tammy Kennington | Mar 20, 2012
I’m not inviting my girlfriend over because you embarrass me. The words, emphatically offered by my teenage son, stung. How could I possibly cause embarrassment? After all, I never produce questionable baby pictures or use childhood nicknames when meeting Ben’s...
by Tammy Kennington | Mar 18, 2012
Call me a doubting Thomas, but I never believe Colorado’s weathermen. The Farmer’s Almanac, my son’s makeshift barometer, and grandma’s arthritic fingers all prove more accurate than local predictions. Fortunately, God’s word is far more reliable and trustworthy than...