Home after spending the day in fort worth with my sweet husband and littlest girl, princess crybaby. It was a sweet day. Like so many days, I am overwhelmed at those little moments. We laugh so much, it's hard to imagine we've ever known sadness or anger.
The anniversary of our wedding is a sweet reminder of a very special day but it is, after all, just Another Day. A beautiful day, no doubt. But the days that I live for are days we go shopping or, as Coach says, "looking." Days when we go to Pepper Creek Trail and I complain about the heat. Days when we sit on the couch and watch soccer. Friday nights when I'm in the stands and he's on the sidelines. And, yes, even those days when it seems he intent on losing his hands because he won't stop tickling me.
Of the myriad of gifts God has given me, the greatest is Coach. The only thing that is more precious to me is my salvation.
Today is a happy day.
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