Beautiful warm October morning
Tomorrow Perry will be 12 years old. He towers over me. There’s a little peach fuzz on his upper lip that’s turned a little darker. It embarrasses him if you ask about it. He’s so sweet. I worry about my grandkids. Can’t help it.
It’s a beautiful, breezy 64° on the porch. It would have been perfect weather for meteor viewing. Oh well. There’s always next time.
Please remember to pray! Pray until you actually pray, not just pretty words that don’t go any higher than the ceiling. (Advice I really, really need to heed!)
I love all y’all! 🧡
Have a blessed day!
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