Sunday was blessed day, indeed.
Our church had such a sweet special prayer for us last night following the evening service.
Stan was trying to spend extra moments with both of is girls. He was singing along to Camp Rock with Josie-Tatum. Once, he began dancing with pom poms.
On Sunday morning, JT began missing her mommy who hasn't left home yet, so Daddy picked up the pom poms again. I snuck a picture, and will try to post it tonight when Ellie and I get to Tampa.
And, this morning, Brandon cooked my breakfast! How sweet was that?
Thank you again, so many times, for your prayers,