As I was changing my title picture and background this morning, I thought what I would post would be boo-boo, poor me, but instead I got a comment from a new friend. What she posted make me smile, and I changed courses or changed gears. I am now smiling.
At the last minute last night, Jesse's Mother did not come to get him as expected, so I volunteered to stay home from church to keep him. I took Jim and then picked him up after the service. Why didn't we take Jesse and both go? He was left here at the moment we were to leave and not time to dress myself and go over to his house and get him some clothes. If you know me, you know I do not like to miss church service, but at the same time, we do what we have to do, right?