This past year I have realized that my family is that, my family, and my friends.
My best friends.
My parents, siblings, my aunts and uncles, my cousins, my grandparents, My Guy, his parents, his siblings, his aunts and uncles, his cousins, his grandparents.
I do not have the eloquence to be as thoughtful and thankful to express their friendship but it means the world to me.
I am thankful for the patience my mom has had as I have grown and matured and am blessed more than I know to have such a strong, Godly woman in my life.
I am beyond words proud of the women my baby sisters, HayBee and Baby Lisa are becoming. They are just lovely.
Z teaches me the finer points in life, like not taking myself too seriously.
And my Daddy is my rock as he and Mama have always been there with armfuls of love and support. And a "Program" if needed.
My Guy? He's my very best Bee Eff (See: BF, Best Friend).
We teach and learn, laugh and cry, joke and nag, sing and listen, & talk and pray.
He's the very best Bee Eff a girl could ask for.
Z, HayBee, Chic Chick, Baby Lisa, Mama, Daddy
B's Family: Mama and Daddy D, E & J and Baby S, K&M, B&L, JoJo
JOSHUA 24:15 But if serving the LORD seems undesirable to you, then choose
for yourselves this day whom you will serve, whether the gods your
forefathers served beyond the River, or the gods of the Amorites, in whose
land you are living. But as for me and my household, we will serve the