12 years later . . .

My, how life has changed! We have no littles. In fact, at this very moment, husband and I are home alone because all our littles are at work this summer. On a whim, I read through the old posts. Yes, nostalgia was strong, there were tears, joy, and laughter. I'm enormously grateful for this digital journal. Arguably the most consistent I've ever been at journaling even with the invention of facebook. My lesson for today - do the things! Even when it's not perfect. Perfection is indeed the enemy of good enough. Good enough is still significant. Praise the Lord for these precious memories and pics.