Little Rubber Bands...

... I see them all over my house. In the bathroom, in the garage, and even in my bedroom.  Little tiny rubber bands sprinkled throughout my house. Every time I see them, I think of my little girl. What a blessing she has been to me. Who (not me) would have thought that I would have another baby at ...uhhh....43? Uh. Yeah, not me. And now, here I am 45 years old with a 25 year old daughter (my precious Calida) and an 18 year old ( my special Clayton)....and now, ...my little baby girl (Anika). Yes, I would have to say that God has blessed my tremendously!! So, with that-everytime, I vaccum...I sweep....everytime I come across a little rubber band...I am reminded of my daughter...not that I can forget her! She's livened up our home....but, the rubber bands,...yeah,..cute. Thank you LORD.