i left my heart in san francisco.

This weekend I did life without my boys.  Nate took Everett with him for a man trip.  They ate burgers, they slept in the truck, they didn't shave.  My boy was bummed because he was going to miss his t-ball game Saturday, all the while, Nater was sitting on tickets to a Giant's game.  Isn't that the way we are?  We long for t-ball and our Father wants to put us between the dugout and homeplate at a professional baseball game.  If we only knew what He had in store for us.

Grateful for the memories they made this weekend.  Grateful for safe travels and my remarkable, ordinary life.