1. Beds are warm but winter mornings are beautiful
4. Mr. G builds Legos; he builds lots of Legos. He never, ever un-builds them. One day Momma suggested (somewhat forcefully) that a few could be torn apart to build new things… huge tears pooled in his huge eyes… Momma doesn’t make suggestions like that anymore.
9. Baby girl you have no idea how blessed you are
My thought for the week: I married a wonderful man. He makes the world right again. When I’m empty and spent he’s my reserve. He puts a little splash of vanilla in my coffee because he knows I like it that way. He tells me I’m beautiful.