So, I let a couple of big days pass without really saying anything about them--Mother's Day and Father's Day. I have to say, though, I think I've been incredibly blessed in both those departments. I have parents who have taught me more than I could ever begin to list, who have poured themselves into others selflessly, and who have shown me what it means to love your kids well. In honor of both of them (and the arbitrary days set aside on the calendar to say you love your parents), here are a handful of the things they've taught me. Life is seldom easy. Love means dealing with the best and the worst in people. Wealth isn't defined by money. Set boundaries for your kids, but don't be afraid to let them push right up to the edge. Fight for your family with everything you have. You should pour yourself out for people, but don't forget to refill. "Now you know we don't use those words..." Just because something's "always been do
just me, stepping out of the boat in faith, trying not to focus on the waves around me