Dawn

Dawn

Dawn is a place that is quiet and still. Everyone is sleeping, everything is real. The air is cold and crisp and the colors in the sky make me want to cry. Dawn is a place where my sadness can creep in, I try to fight it but it’s a toss up and sometimes my depression wins. The day is coming whether I like it or not. Despite the battle I just fought. So I close with a prayer and get ready to go watch my football player.

God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change, the courage to change the things I can and the wisdom to know the difference.

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I’m Pooped!

I’m one tired mommy! Three out of five pumpkins are carved and only two photographed well. Dinner was really good but needed more salt. I loved the butternut squash. The Hubby is home! YAY! SO now I’ve got to go take a shower and shave my legs. Haha. No use shaving them when he’s gone. All of the books I’ve read about being a good Godly wife say I should have showered and shaved BEFORE he came home. Maybe next time. Ah, so is the life of a trucker’s wife.

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