He’s the kind of boy who opens doors and pulls out chairs….the very nice kind of boy that we would like to keep around. He’s the kind of boy who when he came to meet her mom, had to leave a little early because he had to go to Bible Study.
My youngest daughter loves to play the "I love you more" game with me. Every day we go round and round with things such as, "I love you more than cotton candy" and "Oh yeah? Well I love you more than the beach!". One day she got me when she said, "I love you more than.....Pork Chops!"...and it made me smile because I knew to her, that meant a lot. :)
This blog is simply a celebration of my life. No complaining about work or marriage or temper tantrums. No, this is the good stuff. Enjoy.