Grateful.



Owen, age 4.  Sleeping in his boots.


Spring storms swept through Indiana last night.

At about midnight.

It was a rude awakening.

The wind was fierce.

Reaching speeds up to 60 mph.

I said a prayer and asked Heavenly Father

to keep us safe and those that I love too.

We made the kids come downstairs and sleep with us.

Arms and legs were everywhere.

Meghan kept mumbling in her sleep.

But I didn't care.

Because when I woke up

my babies were safely sleeping beside me.

And thats all that really matters.

yes that really does matter alot owen wrote this hahaha!!!!! i love my mom yes i do how bout u!!!!hi