My husband and I are doing something totally irresponsible and heading to the beach soon.
I’ve stressed my fears about this for years…this and concerts. These are terrifying.
Vacations and concerts- I’d always be feeling good! Limitless supplies were a absolutely gotta have for me.
My husband still drinks, I do not. I can’t.
My husband also invited his sister, she’s a drinker.
And of course on beach time, drinks start in the AM.
He keeps asking aren’t you excited? (Remember my obsessed post from yesterday? Yes, we are going to that same hotel)
I’m excited. I LOVE the beach. I beg God daily to let me live there soon- seriously….you can ask my entire family.
Dear God, don’t let my feet slip.