August is a mixed bag of emotions for me. My only child was born on 8/28/88. My daughter is the delight of my life, I am SO proud of her on so many levels.
She now lives 50 miles from me and my constant visits are teaching me the lay of the land of Jefferson, Louisiana.
August also brings back horrific memories of Katrina
What inspired this short post was a beautifully written post by my online friend Charlotte Hamrick at this link.
Please read and respond. She is very talented and I look up to her. Thanks!
Pray for a quiet August, y'all!!