Last night after we all got ready for bed, we gathered around in our room to journal. It’s been a while since Kyle (my husband) read through his old journal entry’s to us, so inspired by our oldest daughter (who had been reading his journal secretly) he went ahead and read a few stories out loud. Many of them were around the time each of the kids were being born, so they loved to hear those haha.
But one of them really caught my attention, again...after all these years and the many times we have told the story, it still gave me chills hearing him read it.
This story took place in Dallas, Texas,