The hope of something more.

Summer is almost over....
I can feel it coming to an end. My middle child is leaving for College in days and it will just be the three of us. It is like a return to the beginning when Tasha was first born and it was just us three.


Many wonderful things come in threes. The Three Bears. The Three Little Pigs. The Three Wise men. Three is a magic number.

So many wonderful things are ahead of us. My daughters are growing to become incredible women in so many wonderful ways, David and I are spending more time together, James is getting more attention.
















Thank goodness for eternity.