The Cabin on the Hill

It feels like Summer is finally here. Yesterday I drove out to my friend Dana's cabin on the hill. It was a beautiful day, with a light breeze . We sat in the rockers on the front porch with our drinks (and Copper...every log cabin needs a hound dog on the porch) and caught up on our day. The Lord has blessed me so much with this friendship. We share a love for family, our children, the lost in this world, homeschooling, scrapbooking ( her, the beautiful albums..me, the dreams of one day), a need to be surrounded by beauty, and especially our love for our roles as homemakers and helpmeets to our husbands. We laugh a lot...especially at ourselves. One of my favorite memories is of walking down the aisle at my daughter's wedding and looking over and seeing Dana and her family. I had no idea she was driving all that way for a "new" friend. So, Dana, thank you for the special cards, the homemade pins, and the hours of laughter. You are a dear friend.