Today I’m grateful for my Daddy, and that he lives close enough that I could go over to his house this morning and work on a song for church. It was seriously hurting my brain and I was considering backing out (don’t tell Becky! Um, hi Becky!), but now I’m feeling much better about it. We’ll see if I’m still feeling good about it tomorrow when we all practice together. But it was really nice to be able to go work on it, and Daddy was really patient as we went over it again and again. He’s a wonderful Daddy, and I love him. And I got to see my Momma too, and that was wonderful too, and I love her too. 🙂
And now I’m grateful for my bed, and that tomorrow is another day, hopefully full of 100% less defiant screaming than today.