I've often wished I kept a better journal - this blog is better than nothing, but I'm not usually near it, and when I am I'm usually doing something purposeful or trying to make a few bucks. So I've started making memos on my phone when I think of things I want to write about later. This is one from Saturday and I don't want to forget this moment.
"Moment of the day: Driving down the road, it's 80 degrees outside, we have the windows rolled down, we're blasting Barlowgirl, and I look in my rearview mirror to see Brianna singing along to the music. Perfection."
Lord, please let my memory remember that moment, and not the one 30 minutes later where a huge temper tantrum occurred in Walmart... Hahaha!