On Monday I took Baby Bear on an outing to the UXO museum (unexploded ordinance), because it’s never too early in life to learn about cluster bombs. (Or because I…
laos
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Once upon a time in the land of Laos there lived a noisy woodcutter running an illegal business. Next door to him lived a frazzled woman and a little baby…
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So I have a What Would Jesus Do problem. I don’t usually use the WWJD phrase, even in my own private thought life much less out loud. That’s partly because…
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This post is for everyone who has ever been jealous of the fact that I can trot down to the Lao Red Cross and get one hour of massage for…
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It is an unhappy sort of irony that ever since I switched the theme of my fruits of the spirit blog series to joy, joy has felt in rather short…
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Last Wednesday I talked about how the arrival of one baby coincided with the death of a dream (at least temporarily) for another. During the first six weeks of Dominic’s…