In the Philippines, we have sari-sari stores — small shops usually attached to a person’s home, selling different sorts of goods. As a child, I dreamt of having my own, but I guess this is the closest I’m ever going to come to it. Sharing different stories — sari-sari stories — most especially from my experiences and learnings as a daughter of the King of Kings, as wife of my husband King, and as mom to our three princesses. 😊
Some lady youth leaders and I were having an informal meeting in the conference room two Saturdays ago. My girls would come in and out of the meeting. At one point, Noelle started drawing on the “white board.”
Noelle: Mom, look!
Me: Yes, Noelle?
Noelle: Big “A” and small “a.”
Me: Oh, nice!
It was literally a big letter A and a small letter A. Haha. 🙂
Phoebe's Sari-Sari Stories 