Playing for Abby

Saturday morning, September 5, we were having a pretty leisurely morning. We awoke at 7 am, gave Molly a good walk, and had settled in the living room with the windows wide open. It had to have been the most perfect and peaceful morning we have had in a long time. There was a very cool breeze flowing through the house, followed by songbirds getting their day started as well. Welford took out his guitar and started to play a song for Abigail. She was very mesmerized by Welford's strumming.


After a song or two, Molly decided to cuddle up next to Welford... and I cuddled up next to Abigail on the floor, sipping my coffee and enjoying the scene and music. It was a wonderful reminder of me how beautifully amazing God is, and how extremely blessed we are as a family. The sweetness of a Fathers love.