At the age of four, my favorite pastime became reading. My mom said I went straight from the Berenstain Bears to Sherlock Holmes with few stops in between. Now that I’m a mother, I’m revisiting some of my favorite childhood authors. This past week I checked out an audio version of Blubber by Judy Blume. I [...]
My Husband, My BFF
by Karen Loritts Recently, I took a poll among a few girlfriends about what makes a good friend. The various responses included unconditional love and acceptance, mutual respect, being a confidant, a willingness to enjoy the other's activities even when it's not your favorite. Unanimously, they agreed that a lasting friendship is the result of [...]
Goodbye to an Old Friend
That is Not Dancing
Disciplining Boys: An “Aha!” Moment
by Janel Breitenstein I can tell when it's happening. My son wants to hit everything (or everyone) in sight with something: his foam sword, his body, a pillow, a blanket, a piece of cardboard. He starts doing his "exercises," as he calls them—a circuit up the stairs, down the stairs, throws himself on the couch. Up the [...]
Adding a Kinkajou to the Game
by Julia DesCarpentrie My front yard had transformed into a medieval kingdom for my princess and the two damsels from the kingdom next door. My son finally finished his homework and went bounding into the yard exclaiming, "I'm the kinkajou! I live in the tree!" My daughter reacted just as I did in my childhood [...]
A New “Syndrome”
Beginning of School Boo-Hoos
by Jennifer Dyer Well, I survived it again … The first day of school, but it was so hard walking into the quiet house after I got home. The day before school started I went to rent a movie for my daughter and thought, We can watch it tomorrow during the day. Then it hit me. No, we can't because [...]
Some Fun Things About Getting Older
“Let Me Hold You Longer”
Almost a year ago, FamilyLife Today broadcast an interview with bestselling author Karen Kingsbury, in which she shared the story behind a poem I’ve posted below. (The poem is actually from a children’s book by the same title.) As a young, fatigued mother, I was very moved by these words, which have reminded me in a new [...]


