claire white

It's mid morning...

I should be in bed.

at my apartment.

getting fully rested for the last final of the semester.

but a series of events led me to my parents home.

to my mother's bed.

where we talked for hours

of how much I love Brandon

and how blessed our lives are

and how much good there is in this world of ours.

I love my mother.

She's is one of my best friends

always has been

the most amazing lady I know.

and i'm learning to be like her.

trying to be like her.

watching her always.

she's wonderful.

so here I am, in the middle of finals and all other sorts of stress and all I can focus on is the love for my family and best friends. and this great lump in my throat dying to let out happy tears. writing in this journal-of-a-blog with horrid grammar.

just because I can.

just because I have the need to.

just because.

now let me find a pretty picture for you so if none of the above makes any sense (which by the way, it doesn't need to) at least you'll have a pretty photo to look at...

ahah! there we are!

good morning friends :)

*image from the ranch.

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