Living is a whole new adventure when you suddenly find yourself alone, widowed and the mother of four young boys a lot like their Dad.
A Beautiful Morning
Today, this morning out on my new porch it is just breathtakingly beautiful, not because of the leaves and flowers, but because of the amazing sun coming up and dropping its light into my backyard, onto my face and hands. It feels so good, so refreshing, and so peaceful.
Motorhome Dreams Dead
Here’s Grant in our motorhome. Well, what used to be our motorhome. I sold it after he died. I didn’t know how to drive it. He was going to teach me the weekend after he died, but he was dead, so I didn’t learn to drive it.
