In honor of St. Patty’s Day we decked out in our green a day early to head to a birthday party of one of Henry’s best buds, who happened to be born on St. Patty’s Day. It was fun times.
I am not one to believe in luck, but this shirt was too cute and he really is a little lucky charm. He makes me green with giggles most days. I love this child more than life.
Randall got home right before dark tonight after being away for the past 5 days planting corn at 2 of his locations. He drove 7 hours home today after finishing up in AL this morning. His first stop was in the floor with Henry’s new resurrection eggs we bought today at Lifeway. He could have showered, laid back in his recliner, read his new Runner’s World or Delta Farm Press…. but no, he chose this. He always chooses the best. I love his heart.