The cute story I meant to write last time
Years and years ago I was listening to a speaker on the radio tell a little story about her life. That story has stuck with me all these years and I have recently seen bits of it showing in my own life. It was a very good story about the relationship between her husband and her daughter it was also a story about the relationship between her husband and herself. I wish I could remember the name of this speaker but I was so young when I heard the story that I really have no idea who she was. I am going to share that story or at least the way I interpreted that story with you. This woman had a loving husband and a toddler daughter. She loved her husband very much but had noticed some of the spark was gone, their life had become routine. It was a comfortable routine nothing wrong with it so she had nothing to complain about. Now her darling young daughter was a daddy's girl. She had her daddy wrapped around her pinky finger just like so many darling, dimpled baby girls do. Every ev...