I was remembering the snow storm we had in 1991. Donovan was born on September of that year, and only a month and a half old. On October 31st, there was a huge storm of rain, ice and more snow.
I believe that whole winter we were covered with snow from the 31st on. I am thankful for each warm day that we have this fall.
Looking back I have several "journals:" that I began as the kids were growing up. I have a few pages here and there. I wished that I would have written every single day of their lives. I cherish each moment that the Lord has given to me with them.
Claudia is only going to be 8 here on Novemeber 11th. Perhaps I could write and keep up with her and Tim.
I remember when I was growing up on the farm, some of my first books that I read were the Little House on Prairie series. I always though myself to be the main character-Laura and writing. Oh how I wished that I would have written all the events that happened as I was growing up on the farm in Wisconsin.
Perhaps life will allow me time to reflect and write down these few memories and share them with you on this little blog.
May the Lord bless your Day,
Joyfully,
Christine
