I woke up to see the 7 day forcast being all in the lovely 70s. Fall is coming and i am so ready! I was so happy today i felt like doing something different, just cause i can and i wanted to. I put a ribbon around my head and became an indian princess. All day no matter the reaction to my "different" hair style approach, i was His princess. What more can i ask for?
But why do i deserve my crown to be so soft when His was painful?