Here it is Sunday morning and we've got some beautiful sunshine. I just got home from church and today was the children's program. It was adorable, of course. Avery didn't stay with us this weekend and it felt strange. She was at a girlfriend's house and had a great time. Hubby is sick and in the bed. I'm hobbling around with my broken foot and looking very stylish in the boot deal.
This is a very sad anniversary in our country's history. December 7th, a day that will live in infamy. We are so thankful for the men and women that have sacrificed for our freedom. It was also on a Sunday on the fateful day. I pray that everyone takes a couple of minutes to think about that day and those who gave the ultimate price.
I needed to let my friends know that I have not fallen off the earth. I'll try and write more tonight when I get to Atlanta. Have a super Sunday!