The Writing on the Wall

The Writing on the Wall

Last year my husband and I took our four daughters on a camping trip to Big Bend National Park. On our last day, my husband snapped a picture of all four little ladies crushing me in a hug. It was a glorious moment for me because I had them all around me, and they were holding onto me tight. It’s not always that way. I have to let go of them too…

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