How Mighty a Thing Is Prayer
9 hours ago
It was Christmas time - my brother playing the new Wii with his trucker hat on. Ha ha.
Christmas at my dad's house.
Zay & a couple of his brothers.
How country is this picture?! With the dogs on the car roof. I love it.
Speaking of country, this picture was taken way back when we were both teenagers, but do you see the broke down car in the neighbor's yard? HA HA HA.
Bon fires! One of my favorite memories.
The Bug House - my dad's mechanic shop. I spent a lot of time here as a kid.
My Granny, feeding the chickens!
The Red & White - the only grocery store in our whole town. I lived off Nutty Buddies and Mickey Mouse ice creams (the ones with the chocolate ears) from here when I was a kid.
Ooh! I found a picture!
"I just think it's a totally awesome thing to do...there are so many little ones who need love. I think about how much I love [my child] sometimes and then think that there are little ones that don't get all the love that he gets and it's just heartbreaking... it takes someone truly brave to offer that to someone's child!"She was complimenting me and I really appreciated it. It always feels good to hear that you're doing something good. But in all honesty, I'm not sure how I feel about it. I certainly didn't start filling out adoption paperwork recently because I wanted to save a child from a bad situation or from being unloved. I did it because I want to be a mother. Is that selfish? It feels selfish in a way.
Me and Justus. I just realized how lumpy I look when I've got 3 jackets on. Ha ha.
Scared to leave the rock without getting someone to hold his hand first. Cute! I don't blame him.