Eleven. Today two of our three, would be eleven. For the first time in this journey, I had the thought, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳? It didn’t take long for my heart to beat into my throat with a resounding
This morning as I got ready, two mourning doves and a blue jay worked through some stuff in our holly tree right outside the window. Of course, the blue jay was pretty feisty and eventually staked its territory.