This weekend sucked really bad. Stupid car broke down at work. Won't start at all. Of course I am thinking of the worst possible scenario which involves lots of money. We have had the WORST luck with cars lately. It sucks.

But we are also so very blessed. My dad came down Saturday morning to help Branch to try to fix it, then drove me to Evanston. My mom and Tony drove to Evanston so we can borrow their extra car for an undetermined amount of time.

I have a wonderful, caring, kind, hardworking, sexy husband that loves me.
I have to happy and healthy kids.
I have warm home and food in our pantry and freezer.
I have friends.
I have the Gospel.
I have a whole dang lot.