Kimberley Woodhouse

After much interest in a post where I mentioned turkey diving -(and don’t forget the prodding and threats from my wonderful readership) – This story’s for you! Our Safeway does this great thing before Thanksgiving where turkeys go on sale (this really shouldn’t come as a surprise to anyone.) Anyway, it will have the really nice, brand-name turkeys for a …

You’ve probably heard me talk about the fine we have in our house for whining, grumbling, or complaining. I owe $0.25 for this afternoon. I admit it. Let’s just say, Microsoft Excel and I are still “developing our relationship.” I have this awesome writer friend, (her name is KATHY KOVACH – yes, she’s responsible!) And she teaches this great class …

So, we went to New York City to tape the Montel Williams Show. It was crazy, Manhattan is nuts, 🙂 and we had fun! At the end of the taping – Montel was giving a “gift”, surprise to each of the “miraculous kids” on the show. David Phelps was the surprise for Kayla. Now, most of you know that he …

I have been attempting to pack all day for a quick trip to New York City. We are headed there to tape a Montel Williams Show. I say attempting, because there wasn’t enough of me to go around! Phone calls, excited children and me- trying to wrap my brain around the list that keeps on growing… The laughter began as …

How often do you think about worship? Do you think of ‘church’ as the “worship service”? Or do you think of the ‘singing’ as the “worship” part of the service and then the sermon/preaching/teaching is something else? Back in college, one of my favorite classes was Music and Worship — we went through a book entitled, Real Worship by Warren …

If you know much about my story, you know that I don’t get out much. I have a daughter who doesn’t sweat and I need to keep her in a regulated temperature all the time. Anyway, grocery shopping has become one of my favorite times. And it’s not because I need social interaction and I choose the grocery store for …

Do you remember the day when your mail box was on your front porch? Or better yet, you had a slot in your front door and it just came shooting through? I remember being a kid and trying to catch it and then yelling, “THANK YOU!” back through the slot at our mail-carrier. He always smiled, laughed and shook his …