How can I keep from singing? My life is blessed and beautiful. It has been a very long time. But I have been thinking lately and the thinking has been forming words. It just needs to be about life.

Do you remember those elementary class school pictures? The ones where the kids are all lined up and there is that one kid who stands in the back row in the dead center? All throughout elementary school that kid was me. I was the tallest, and each year ushered into the very back and middle of my class pictures. There was no missing my height as a kiddo. However, yesterday, to my surprise, I found a super cute pair of size 12 yellow heals.