How often is it that we all stroll through our lives as if each breath is a given? As if each moment is owed to us? As if every person is only exsisting to be part of the world that revolves around us? Not just today, but every day….
I am thankful for my boys. My healthy, wonderful, heaven sent, sweet boys!

And Joe….My gravity… who brings out every ounce of me that ever thought about being good…







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