Angry Jesus Tricia Lott Williford February 3, 2014 2 Comments I have such vivid childhod memories of the story of the angry Jesus. FlannelGraph Jesus with a stern brow, overturning… Read more
What? Who’s Murphy? Tricia Lott Williford February 1, 2014 3 Comments So, first his name was Max. Then, six months later, we decided his name should actually be Murphy. We could… Read more
Code Blue: Momma Bear in the ER Tricia Lott Williford January 30, 2014 5 Comments Well, the good news, ” she said, “is that Tucker is going to have a great scar. The bad news… Read more
Feminine Wiles of the Girl Scouts Tricia Lott Williford January 29, 2014 2 Comments Here we are, swept away once again by the feminine wiles of the Girl Scouts. Oh, sweet little business women,… Read more
Charlotte and Our Coming of Age Tricia Lott Williford January 28, 2014 3 Comments I’ve not really been honest with myself about Charlotte’s Web; it is one of my favorites in all the libraries… Read more
My Heart In the Marketplace Tricia Lott Williford January 27, 2014 5 Comments “What comes up, way down at the bottom, is that my heart is still broken from bringing out Writing Down… Read more
These Saturday Nights Tricia Lott Williford January 26, 2014 1 Comment Hey, Mom, remember on the weekends when we could sleep on the floor in your room and after we finished… Read more
Good news, Bad news, and Extra Points Tricia Lott Williford January 25, 2014 5 Comments The good news is that some of you are such beautifully faithful readers that you notice – and very sweetly… Read more
Catalyst One Day: Denver! Tricia Lott Williford January 24, 2014 No Comments Oh my goodness. I’m so going to this. Two of my favorite leaders, one of my favorite events, all… Read more
Odd Jobs to Fund a Girlfriend Tricia Lott Williford January 23, 2014 No Comments So, there’s this sweet kid in my neighborhood. He’s tall and skinny, a string bean of a kid with a… Read more
There are dog owners, and then there are Pet Parents. Tricia Lott Williford January 22, 2014 2 Comments Murphy (the pooping puppy formerly known as Max) stayed at a Pet Hotel recently while I traveled to a place… Read more
Neither Pam Beasley nor Queen Latifah Tricia Lott Williford January 21, 2014 5 Comments I came to terms with the fact that I needed to hire an assistant. And that sentence still feels so… Read more
Science Fair, O Science Fair. I’d Rather Write You a Sonnet. Tricia Lott Williford January 20, 2014 5 Comments Robb and I had this foolproof plan. With our collective energies and varied interests, with his left brain and my… Read more
Old Enough to Know Tricia Lott Williford January 18, 2014 1 Comment I think the birthdays that end in -5 feel different than the ones that end in -0. The -0 birthdays… Read more
Somehow I Didn’t Punch Him In the Neck Tricia Lott Williford January 16, 2014 3 Comments So, remember when I was all lit about about the book When We Were on Fire? And I invited all… Read more
Captain Crunch and Job. Tricia Lott Williford January 15, 2014 8 Comments I spilled a bowl of Captain Crunch Berries into my bible this morning. My elbow came down, right into the… Read more
My Civic Duty: My Shoes are Too Cute Tricia Lott Williford January 14, 2014 No Comments So far, I’m allowed to stay present on the interwebs. That’s because in virtually dispensable in this process so far.… Read more
My Civic Duty: We learned in Kindergarten Tricia Lott Williford January 14, 2014 2 Comments There’s a lot of sitting quietly, waiting patiently, and then responding quickly when your name is called. One of the… Read more
