The Very Best Part

She smiled and nodded her head when I asked her if she wanted to climb under the blankets next to Grandma.

It was one of the very best part of my day.

Why We Look Happy

We were on our way to see our babies.

That's why we look so happy.

I Love My Bug, but...

I wouldn't not make a good testimonial for VW. I love my bug, but it would have been nice to know that owning one, means visiting an auto shop more than I would care to.

My Promise to God

I woke up early feeling as fragile as I had the night before. As I sat in quiet mediation I made a promise to God, that I would not hate every step I took towards the lab in preparation of my chemo but instead I would give thanks that he would be right beside me during the long walk down the hall.

I did as I promised and by the time I walked out of the infusion center, I was feeling stronger.

Mayan Mocha

I took advantage of a good day at work and light traffic and stopped at a little gem I recently uncovered, thanks to the my sweet daughter-in-law.

I really went for the Mayan Mocha, but I enjoyed the grilled chicken salad immensely, too.

All Good Stuff

The pie, the coffee, the conversation and the company. It was all good stuff.

The Opportunity for Love

Every day is an opportunity for Love.