Author: Rebecca C. Walden
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Huey and the Blowfish? (These Are the Days You’ll Remember)
We’re all doing better at this parenting thing than we think we are.
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Holy Saturday scenes from the Walmart Neighborhood Market
I’ve stopped beating myself up for the sins that my humanness can’t prevent me from doing. I do my best to be self-aware of them, and to ask for forgiveness when I oughtta, but I have stopped living in the shame spiral that characterized much of my first 40 some odd years.
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Letters to Everett: Balancing grace with bullies
Welcome to the awkward-est stage of formal education – also known as middle school (basically hell).
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Letters to Eleanor: When tryouts don’t go your way
Sometimes the 13-year-olds can teach the 45-year-olds a valuable lesson. Are you listening to pick up on their wisdom?
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Letters to Eleanor: There are only 7 days in a week (so how many clothes do you actually need?)
Your dad is going to use this post against me next time he spies shopping bags, but for real, try to follow this advice.
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Letters to Eleanor: ‘Be You’ is overused; here’s what I want you to know when you hear it.
So what of this merchandise-driven command that declares “Be YOU”? If we peel back the layers of intent, how on earth do you go about that?
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Letters to Eleanor: Financial Sense When Gift Shopping
Here’s the bottom line, kiddo. Retailers are really, really good at their craft. Understand that going in, and every time you enter a store, do the best you can to stick to the list.
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We’re all a mess (and God is a genius)
Yep, this is a lot heavier spiritually than I normally write, and I’m nervous about it. But it’s on my heart today, so Imma gonna go with it. Hope you enjoy the read.

