Sibling Rivalry
Sibling rivalry. If you have more than one child, you know what I’m talking about. As if being a mom and running a home and family isn’t enough, when kids scrap and squabble, it’s enough to make a mom want … Continue reading →
About Crystal Bowman
Crystal Bowman is an award winning, bestselling author, of more than 100 books for children. She is also a lyricist, speaker, mentor, and freelance editor. She has written for many popular series such as Little Blessings, I Can Read, Berenstain Bears, Boz the Bear, and The Princess Parables. She is the co-author of Our Daily Bread for Kids and M is for Manger. She speaks at schools, churches, teachers' conventions, and writers' conferences. www.crystalbowman.com https://www.facebook.com/crystaljbowman
Sibling rivalry. If you have more than one child, you know what I’m talking about. As if being a mom and running a home and family isn’t enough, when kids scrap and squabble, it’s enough to make a mom want … Continue reading →
I fell in love with a little owl named Quinn, in Christie Thomas’s picture book Quinn’s Promise Rock. Now there’s a second book in this series with the title Quinn Says Goodbye.
Continue reading →On Mother’s Day morning we witnessed the baptism of our baby granddaughter in a wonderful service filled with praise and worship. Though I believe every new life is a miracle, we waited a long time for this baby girl … Continue reading →
A few weeks ago Mindy Baker posted a book review about a new picture book by Amy Houts titled God’s Protection Covers Me. I also had the privilege of reading and endorsing this adorable book that reminds little ones how … Continue reading →
I had the pleasure of reading and endorsing Eat Your Ps by William Carter, Jr. This book is part memoir, part devotional, and part educational (if you want to learn more about peas!). But more than that, it’s an irresistible … Continue reading →
Little girls (and boys) love playing “house.” They pretend they are moms or dads and care for their dolls or teddy bears as if they were their own children. I remember dressing my dolls for church, then putting them in … Continue reading →
