In my purse right now is a letter from my seven year old daughter to Ellen. Her letter is written…
The young couple hurried their toddler down the long hall to the nursery. They were late for church–again. They could…
I’m the first one to tell you that I’m not, nor will I ever be a “homeschooling mama”. I don’t…
My name is Osheta. It's pronounced, "O-she-da" and so many people have asked if it means something. It doesn't. My dad just made it up.
But if I were to go to Urban Dictionary and create a definition for my name it might say something like this:
An ENFJ mama who loves parties, people, and popcorn with red wine. A pastor's wife who is convinced God has a sense of humor. A Peacemaker who loves Jesus a lot and cusses... a little. An optimistic cookbook reader. A hopeless romantic. A goofball with a little bit of sass.