Have you ever forgotten something while packing for a trip?
I forgot...my wallet.
So, instead of sunny California, and church with our friends, the Stephens,
we are in a Detroit hotel,
waiting for the replacement flight.
It's actually a great story of love shown through a fellow believer and God's miraculous provision.
But now it's 4:00 am, and the kids are AWAKE!!!!! So the story will have to wait while we try to keep them busy until breakfast hours begin.
I'm so glad for a fantastic husband who loves me even when I make colossalish blunders, and doesn't even get a tiny bit mad.