by Molly Huggins | Feb 23, 2014 | Army Life, Faith, Grief, Husband, Mommy Heart
{Editor’s note: If you are new here, Husband {Daddy} is currently serving in Afghanistan.} To my J Girl. You had a hard day in church. You are nestled up under my shoulder, squirming a little in your attempts to keep the time marching forward. After the third,...
by Molly Huggins | Jan 13, 2014 | Army Life, Community, Mommy Heart, The Dailies
I’ve been a sad sack around here lately … I’ll have mercy on you today, and tell you why you should immediately do something nice for the closest {permanent} single parent you can grab. We went to my parents’ church over the break. I grew up in this church, it’s...
by Molly Huggins | Oct 30, 2013 | Army Life, Community, Faith, Mommy Heart, Photos, Second Son, Wee Man
October 20 we had Second Son baptized. {Editor’s note: We belong to the Reformed tradition, wherein infants are baptized … “Baptism is a means of sanctifying grace and a gospel ministry to the people of God. It is a sign and seal of the Covenant of...
by Molly Huggins | Oct 10, 2013 | Army Life, Faith, Jamester, Mommy Heart, Our Story, Uncategorized, Wee Man
{More Five Minute Friday in which I take longer than five minutes. Also, because I was typing most of this one handed while nursing, I was forced to do some significant editing so it didn’t look like a drunk monkey wrote this. Linking up with some lovely women...
by Molly Huggins | Sep 21, 2013 | Army Life, Jamester, Mommy Heart, Second Son, Thankful, The Dailies, Wee Man
We went to a nearby pumpkin patch tonight. I thought to myself … “Oh, it’s near sunset, what a perfect time to take pictures of my always cooperative and ever-so-charming offspring.” … Yeah. That ALWAYS turns out well. Without further...
by Molly Huggins | Sep 19, 2013 | Army Life, Faith, Jamester, Mommy Heart
{Editor’s note: Husband-an Army pilot-is away for training and we are preparing for his upcoming deployment. His leaving is only temporary, thank goodness, but the J Girl is taking it h.a.r.d.} She’s in my bed now, with her mass of sweaty curls, sleeping in her...
