Memory:
The 5 of us children and mama, going home, windows down… We met God there with screaming babies, hungry bellies, and flustered nerves; laughing and crying.
Gift(s):
#8 Ice cold, homemade cranberry lemonade in a frosted Mason Jar.
#9 Little girls in pretty, twirly dresses.
#10 The wonderful boys I call my brothers.
#11 The moments, loud and quiet, where God meets you where you are. <3
#12 A wonderful site to contribute to like the HSBA Post.
#13 Dear, lovely blog friends like Darcy, Jen, and Sprittibee. (And so many more of you!)
Now, kick up your feet on the coffee table and I’ll grab you a drink. We can talk just like girlfriends in real life. What’s on your heart and mind?
HANNAH! You are the sweetest!
I’m grateful for sweet bloggy friends like you, too!
Love your list… Especially #’s 9 & 13!! = )