I know that I've been delinquent with my posts lately, but I have missed placed my camera. I have a hard time without my visual aids, as my father could tell you (funny story for another time). I have almost given up hope of finding it, so there will be no pictures of my first pumpkin cheese cake, our trip to the Blue Bell Ice Cream Factory (their motto is eat all you can and sell the rest), our trip to the state capital, or the Christmas Chuy's Children Parade (Where the kids got to run out and fill up trucks with toys for needy families. The best parade I've ever been to.)I was feeling pretty low about this last night, when Heavenly Father decided to give me a present.

That's right it snowed it Texas. It was gone almost the second that it appeared, but I can witness it happened. Mark thinks the second coming is here. How else could you explain such an event? But I know the truth. It was the Lord's way of telling me he loves me and hasn't forgotten our family. How else would you describe 70 degrees during the day and snowing that night? It was my own person miracle.