Be encouraged as you read the lyrics to Rita Springer’s I Have to Believe. Our church’s worship team put together a soulful rendition of the song that was quite powerful. If you’d like to hear a version of the song,... Read more →
When I wrote about Brennan’s bed-head here, I wasn’t kidding around: I’m going to be scarce around here for the next week or two (like I’m not already), but we have some fun travel adventures ahead of us! At least... Read more →
One wooden spoon. One Tupperware bowl. One pink scarf (the only available color in Mommy’s closet). Some groovy music. One drummer boy. Welcome to our music time! You’d think with all of the aforementioned supplies, our music time would be... Read more →
Seven months later and I… Am a gymnasium. Perform any and every kooky antic and sound in the hopes of inducing a grin. Giggles are a bonus. ‘Moo’, ‘Meow’, ‘Neigh’, ‘Woof’, and ‘Cock-a-doodle do’ like a broken record. Am a... Read more →
The edited photos from our family photo shoot last Saturday are ready! There are some gems and if you want to take a sneak peek at some of them, you can check them out at Hollie’s blog here. Then come... Read more →
While this is the first of MckMama’s ‘Not me’! Monday posts I’ve written, it by no means indicates that I have been short of ‘not me’ events in my life over the last six and a half months! In fact,... Read more →
Hold onto your britches, because you are about to be dazzled by a post aflutter with pictures! Last Saturday, we took a day trip to Waxahachie to visit Matt’s mom’s side of the family and introduce them to Brennan. My... Read more →
Sunday afternoon, I received a text message from my brother saying, “What if I started a blog called Spicier Magnolia?” I chuckled. Or maybe cackled. First off, his comment seemed rather random to me. Mac, start a blog? Really? It... Read more →
You love the roses - so do I. I wish The sky would rain down roses, as they rain From off the shaken bush. Why will it not? Then all the valley would be pink and white And soft to... Read more →
While Daddy was at work slavin’ away and earnin’ some bacon for us, me, Brennan, and Molly gallivanted our way down to San Antonio to play with Pops and Meems. Most days we took it easy with an errand here... Read more →