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Living to please God while balancing marriage, homeschooling and working full-time. She Yelled and Called Me Names. This is an amazing story. Millie, the Bichon, sat on my lap licking the window. As I peeled her away from the glass, I saw the woman. Really, I was fine either way. Of course the answer is Jesus. I only need to turn to my.