Long days and hard weeks get better when you find that a friend dropped off dinner at your door. Thank you to everyone who have been so loving to me and my family this week. Thanks for all your prayers.
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- Day Twenty-Nine: Something You're Listening To
- Day Twenty-Eight: Money
- Day Twenty-Seven: Something I Ate
- Day Twenty-Six: Night
- Day Twenty-Five: Green
- Day Twenty-Four: Inside My Bathroom Cabinet
- Day Twenty-Three: Shoes
- Day Twenty-Two: Where I Work
- Weddinglove: Trish & Alvin
- Day Twenty-One: A Favorite Photo of You
- Day Twenty: Handwriting
- Day Nineteen: Something You Hate To Do
- Day Eighteen: Drink
- Day Seventeen: Time
- Joshua
- Day Sixteen: Something New
- Day Fifteen: Phone
- Day Fourteen: Hearts
- Happy Valentine's Day in a series of lists...
- Day Thirteen: Blue
- Day Twelve: Inside My Closet
- Day Eleven: Makes You Happy
- Day Ten: Self-Portrait
- Day Nine: Front Door
- Day Eight: Sun
- Day Seven: Button
- Day Six: Dinner
- Day Five: 10am
- Day Four: Stranger
- Day Three: Hands
- Trip along the coast
- Day Two: Words
- Happy Two Week Birthday, Elijah!
- Day One: My View Today
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