by April Kidwell | Blessful Writings
There comes a time in every man’s life when he thinks: I can do that! Is it over confidence? A desire to make his mark on the world? Or perhaps the drive to build something with his own hands? Maybe a combination of all of the above. That’s kind of what...
by April Kidwell | Blessful Writings
Look at that innocent face. With those big brown eyes, clear as a mountain pond in spring. A wiggly little nose, and distracting pink ears that decry his thievery. This is a sock thief. He also steals tissues. And napkins (the fabric kind because that’s all we...
by April Kidwell | Blessful Writings
If there is one thing that we have discovered during these first few weeks of puppy love, it is that having a puppy is a little like having a toddler. He gets into everything within reach. He questions everything. He chews on everything. He puts all sorts of things in...
