Maybe a month ago, the boys and I headed west for a bluebonnet sighting. Found a lovely spot in Brenham. Braeden was cranky (tip for the future!: dress the little ones in galoshes, so tall grasses aren’t intimidating). A friend took the photos.
Yesterday evening Jared and I had the huge privilege of seeing Sandra McCracken in concert. Our date was my birthday present to him. Derek Webb and Cliff and Danielle Young were with her, playing off a soon-to-release Caedemon’s Call album. It was so intimate, fun, and beautiful. There’s not a songwriter who grips me the way Sandra does. She’s a poet, raw and lyrical and stuck on God. We loved it.
Braeden and I seem to be in the early stage of something yucky. Hope it leaves quietly. Hope it stays away from our other fellows! Time will tell.
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