One of my best friend was while I was in Australia got married recently. I have written about how we met before, but make a long story short, IT IS A SMALL WORLD. Her wedding was a destination wedding since she and her partner live in Brisbane, her family lives here, and they both have lived many other places. It the most international wedding I have ever seen.
The morning of the wedding we jumped on a horse drawn carrage after Cafe Du Monde of course and decided we would learn a little history about the French quarter.
Next on Dad's trip was Savannah. Josh and I went there for Thanksgiving last year, we both commented how my Dad and one of Josh's brothers would love it. So I decided to take Dad for a day.
.As a kid my Dad loved car racing. I remember many summers going to visit him and we heading to the dirt track to watch the normal Saturday night races or the "Grandaddy" of that racetrack, the Showme 100. (The track was in the showme state and they went 100 times around the track. Original, uh?) As I grew up Dad even had his living room decorated in the Mark Martian motif. So when he came to visit a trip to Daytona was a must.
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Happily Ever After. So often we see this at the end of Disney movies, read it at the end of books, or during wedding times it is printed on things. What does Happily ever after really mean? I know we all know our life isn’t going to be like Cinderella, Belle, or one of the other Disney princess. The whole movie they are struggling, then they get the kiss that changes everything, and they “live happily ever after.” Why in our minds, do the struggles end at the kiss?
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Last weekend was a rough weekend in many senses of the word. I went to Charlotte after work on Friday, worked for 13 hours Saturday, slept four hours, got on a plane, flew to DC (for 30 minutes), then flew to Orlando. If you know me well, you know I require a lot of sleep. I know my friends with kids laugh at me saying that, but I was the kid would get sick at church camp, just from lack of sleep. So last weekend I slept a total of 10 hours with Friday, Saturday, and Sunday night combined. That with everything else going on, it was a rough weekend. I say all of that to say how amazing the weekend ended.