Someday, when we settle down again -
I’d like to live in a city where…
- home birth is legal
- homeschooling is alive and well
- or there are innovative educational models available
- the library, the park, & the grocer are within a 5-mile radius of my house
- there is a thriving university or liberal arts college
- GOOD produce is available – fresh + juicy + organic
- there are bakeries that actually know how to make scones & shortbread
- people stop and say hello when you are walking by
- I have close friends who live next door and down the street
- extra wide sidewalks weave throughout the town, inviting runners and walkers
- there are big trees with wide trunks and overhanging branches
- there are mountains, grand and glorious
- there are scenic places for Tim to bike
- and impressive hiking trails nearby
- the crime rate is low
- cleanliness is a virtue
- entrepreneurship is at a high
- technology is an important part of business life
- the economy is thriving
- almost everyone volunteers regularly
- the houses are minimalist and unique (with front porches)
- stay-at-home parents are rock stars (not literally)
- kids are celebrated and welcomed
- people are bilingual (or multilingual)
- taxes are low
- the humidity is minimum
- the mosquitos don’t bite
- the winters are mild
I took the free survey at FindYourSpot.com and my top 3 cities are (1) Asheville, NC, (2) Bloomington, IN, and (3) Olympia, WA – in that order. I know it’s probably not super accurate, but now I DO want to visit those cities.
Do you think my dream city exists? If so, where do you think it is? What would YOUR dream town be like?
I am in no way associated with FindYourSpot.com. I just think it’s fun. Fair warning – you do have to provide contact info to get your results. If you take the survey, please share your top 3 cities!
Two months before my wedding date in January 2002, I started taking The Pill.


I cringe inside when I hear the word “witnessing.”
He isn’t [part of] my life. He IS life. As I wipe messy faces, rock crying babies, kiss rosy cheeks, listen to friends, and run on the sidewalk…he is THERE. In every nook and corner of my heart. In the ups-and-downs, the tears and triumphs, and the oops-I’m-sorrys.
I don’t wear a WWJD bracelet. I don’t leave tracts on coffee tables. I don’t watch TBN (In fact, I avoid it because it can drive me crazy). I don’t forward e-mails to protest gay rights (I don’t forward e-mails at all). I haven’t led someone in the “Sinner’s Prayer” in God-knows-how-long.
be a millionaire.
The point is that we have a lot of friends – and we have a lot of opinions. Opinions are good (very good). And everyone has them (even the people who don’t share their opinions or who say “everyone should just do what’s best for their family and keep their thoughts to themselves…” – oh, boy, do they ever have opinions!).
Sometimes I notice people shy away from conversations with me for fear of causing waves. Or they may think, “She’s just so different from me…with her natural-birthing, breastfeeding, only-watching-1-hour-of-TV-per-WEEK, [insert your-topic-of-choice], ways.”







