They say time heals all wounds....I don't believe that. Each passing day I miss my daddy more than I did the day before. It's only natural to wish that you had just one more chance with him. I thank the Lord for the peace and comfort that he has given me. That doesn't mean that I don't cry frequently and that I will not forever miss the man that raised me to become the person that I am today. I'm ready to get through the year of firsts. First Month, First Easter, First Father's Day, First everything. I will praise the Lord through this storm and look at those three beautiful blessings that fill my heart with so much joy!
My grandma found this photo of me the other day at her house. I was 19 months old and cute to boot:) I def think that Braden looks like me and maybe Parker a tiny bit but not sure.
Happy Wednesday! I need to go to sleep because I have a class in the AM at work that I am not looking forward to. Johnathon has been gone for 3 days and I tell you-You appreciate them so much more after they are gone for a few days. Those little things that they do are such a BIG help and you don't seem to notice them as much until you have to start doing them in addition to everything else you already do. I am thankful for my MAN today! Don't ever miss the opportunity to tell them either. I have missed that opportunity far to much in my life and I refuse to continue to miss those opportunities. Tell the ones you Love that you love them! Hug them! Maybe even a kiss! Tell them you appreciate them and take plenty photos so that you can remember all the little things that matter in life. PEACE, LOVE, AND BEDTIME!
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
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