by Melinda | Sep 13, 2018 | Listen and Learn, Mimmie's Heart
Okay, maybe not actual Eden, since the door was closed on that with a bite of an apple, but I’ve been thinking about how things were before that fateful day. What got me thinking about it was watching my youngest grandson, Landry. Since I’ve been absent on...
by Melinda | Mar 17, 2016 | Brody's Letters, Mimmie's Heart
Happy 3rd Birthday, darling boy! It’s a very stormy morning, as I write this, ushering in St. Patrick’s Day, the day you were born. It’s also in direct contrast to your mood, most of the time, although over the last couple of months you’ve...
by Melinda | Feb 22, 2016 | All in the Family, Dream Scape, Eyes Wide Open, He's Bigger than Me, Life Abundant, Living the God Life, Mimmie's Heart, Uncategorized
I’ve had the kids all weekend, while Emmie’s been out of town, and I say “I” because I whisked them away from our house and back to their own when Brody started running fever, followed very quickly by his sister. Kevin is starting a new...
by Melinda | Feb 16, 2016 | All in the Family, Love Free, Mimmie's Heart, Reaching Out, Relationship, Thankfulness
I typically have Brody on Mondays, and Lilli after school, but since school was out yesterday (but not for Emmie), I had them both. I thought it would be fun to take them to the aquarium, and Rain Forest Cafe, both located in a big mall near her town, so we...
by Melinda | Feb 11, 2016 | Giving, It's Not About Me, Living Low, Love Free, Mimmie's Heart, Reaching Out
I arrived at my normal 8:30, expecting the usual “Mimmie’s here!” as 38 lbs. of little boy slammed into my legs. However, the house was quiet, and Emmie let me know that Brody was still asleep. “He had an ‘off’ day yesterday...
by Melinda | Jan 29, 2016 | Get Real, It's Not About Me, Listen and Learn, Living Low, Mimmie's Heart, Self Help
It was beautiful here yesterday. Unseasonably warm to the point that the gal across the street from my daughter’s house was washing her car in shorts and a tank top, her toddler “helping” in nothing but a diaper. Personally, I was very...
