I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean.
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens.
Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance.
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance,
I hope you dance... (LeeAnn Womack)
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Sweet Baby Boy...
Put 'em up...
It seems that we might be headed south tomorrow once we are discharged from the hospital. Of course we will have to stay in Indiana for a few more days.