Here is my dashing, beardless husband and me after our Easter service.…

One day after the close of our drama, at the behest of his beauteous bride Becky, Steve shed, shaved, and sheared his beard. Of course, he couldn’t just shave it off without some humorously themed fanfare because that would be so very unSteve. Here is the Mutilated Sideburn.…

I am tired. Not just tired but TIRED.  I was at the church yesterday from 8 a.m to 8:30 p.m.with just a 20-minute break to grab a bite to eat and change clothes. And during this last week, I have worked at least double my normal hours. But happily, it’s a good tired. A tired-down-to-my-bones kind of good tired.…

Since my blogging habit over the past thirteen years has been to write about whatever I am living at the moment, the next couple of blogs are going to Easter Drama-centric. And also, for today at least, my post will include a good number of photos of Sarah and her involvement in the drama.…