Sometimes sharing is not a good thing.

I brought some sort of respiratory infection home from work and, in spite of my best efforts, I seem to have shared it with Dad.  For the past 48 hours I've gotten about 8 hours sleep in 2 or 3 hour increments...whenever he's fallen asleep.  I hope it doesn't get any worse because he'd end up in the hospital.  I worry about pneumonia with him at his age.  I know how much he hates to wake me up at night but I keep telling him it's OK.  I know it's scary and a person doesn't like to go through breathing issues and such alone.  Everything happens for a reason according to God's plan and we will get through it.

I need to get some more pictures on here so I can add them to my Pinterest boards.  One of these days I will have the time to figure out how to add items to Etsy.  I'd love to make that place hum! 

Please Lord, give me strecgth.