Rise and Shine, precious friend!

Well, here we are.

Friday has arrived!!! Happy dance, happy dance!

I love Fridays!

My mom said I was born on a Friday, so of course, this makes sense. Ha!

You know I love to tell stories.

Just ask my kids. :)

They say I have a “story” about everything.

This post was written two years ago…but I needed the reminder. Maybe you do too…

One year ago, my Dad was in the hospital.

He was in the hospital for 70 days.

There were many days that we thought he would not pull through.

We, as a family, huddled around him, prayed over him, sang hymns over him, and read scripture over him.

My big, 6’2 strong Dad was whittled down to almost nothing.

That Summer was a hard season.

Rise and Shine, precious one!

Good morning, good morning, good morning!

Lem and I just returned from a sweet anniversary trip to Charleston, SC.

After almost contemplating not going due to the weather forecast, we decided to go anyway.

Days before we left, I kept praying that we would have a wonderful time with no severe weather interruptions.