Joy instead of Sadness
|Hopson right before he left to go hunting today|
Some very hard things for me have happened on Hopson's birthday. He never complained when they happened, he just rolled with it. I was scheduled to be induced with Harry 12*31*96 and on 12*30*96 they put my mom in the hospital. Her cancer had metastasized into her brain. Selfishly I wanted her with me. The doctors would have none of it, so the day before I had our second son, on Hopson's birthday, my mom went into the hospital. Fast forward one year, 12*30*97, 3:30 pm, my mom breathed her last breath on earth, and went home to be with the Lord. It was a heartbreaking day, but the one bright spot was it was Hopson's 26th birthday.
God has brought me much joy to replace the sadness in my life. I know part of it started the day I met this wonderful man. I hope you have a wonderful 41st birthday Honey Daddy & I hope you get to kill a really big buck today! You have blessed me more than you know. Here's to at least 41 more!!!
Celebrating your life!