I need a laugh, how about you?

You all have BLOWN ME AWAY with your comments over the last couple of days. When I hit publish on Sunday, I had no idea that I would be so challenged by your feedback and insights. It's been exhausting yet refreshing as so many of you offered me food for thought that pushed me to spend time with God and His Word. Thanks a million for stretching me and encouraging me, and a special thanks to Marla for being one of my biggest cheerleaders.

I couldn't tell you the last time I posted three days in a row, but I thought that with all the intensity around here lately, I needed a good laugh (and maybe you do too.) I don't have to look far in this house for comic relief, between my penis-obsessed son (he's recently potty trained) and my wildly dramatic daughter (she's a product of two very expressive auntie's). I had to share this worth-a-thousand-words picture of Miss Harper Lynn when she recently was told, "No more s'mores." Actually, I don't think it was the s'mores as much as it was the chocolate and marshmallows. Then again, I really can't blame her.

Next time you're having one of those days, grab some chocolate and marshmallows and remember, you are not alone!