I choose to believe God has been with me every step of the way and that’s saying something. As tears fall unchecked down my face I picture Him with me through the worst of it and now know He had/has a plan.

I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again, all four of our children are spoiled in love. They are not spoiled in material things. They all had to earn their keep and pay bills as soon as they were old enough to get jobs and want for things we didn't provide.