by Vicki Hinze | Jun 19, 2017 | My Kitchen Table
It is often said that we don’t truly appreciate what we have until we’ve lost it. The core truth in that became evident to me the day my father passed away. Like most daughters, he was my hero—the yardstick by which I measured every other man, and in many ways still...
by Vicki Hinze | Jun 15, 2013 | My Faith Zone, My Kitchen Table
Like kids, Fathers come in all shapes and sizes. Some seem naturally good at it, some struggle but try hard, and some, well, they’re short on facts of what being a father means to children parented. 1. Fathers are not supposed to be their children’s...
