something nice ... there. I said it. Ok, can we move on now?
In all seriousness ... I want to write a nice post today.
Several times through out the day, I think to myself this is what I need to write about ... this funny moment, this cute/sweet/humorous expression, this Love!
But it seems that when I sit down to write, I can't remember the specifics of those moments. Just that they felt good and I want y'all to know that there are good moments too.
Yesterday in the car LittleMiss said MaaMaa, tell me all about you.
FF: what would you like to know?
LM: everything MaaMaa.
FF: you mean when I was your age?
LM: yea, when you were justa kid.
FF: well, that was a long time ago ... but I remember when I got the chicken pox because it was a special day at school.
LM: what else?
FF: I remember my Kindergarten teacher ... He was cool. Had a long beard (hey it was the 70's) and played his Banjo in class.
LM: A Banjo ... wow.
FF: Yea, it was so much fun ... I remember that he had a lot of different instruments on the wall.
LM: Was he nice?
FF: He was nice. He talked to us like people ... not *little kids*.
LM: But, MaaMaa ... weren't you justa little kid?
FF: Yes, but it was nice that he treated like we were bigger.
LM: MaaMaa ... can you tell me all about Daddy now ....
Guess, MaaMaa's life story isn't all the thrilling ... I was just warming up too ... I guess I should have spiced it up a little more ...
Happy weekend all ...
Turn yourself around like a piece of clay and say to the Lord: I am clay, and you Lord, the potter. Make of me what you will. -St. John of Avila.
If you keep doing what you've always done, you'll keep getting what you've always gotten. -Anonymous
Humble yourselves, therefore, under God's mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time. Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you. 1 Peter 5:6-7