Normal

I once read the book Normal is Only a Setting on Your Dryer.
It is so true. I used to think I was normal and that my family was normal, until I got older and realized we may be a couple fries short of a Happy Meal. My family is wonderfully weird. My parents, aunts, uncles, cousins... we are wonderfully weird.

We love each other and drive each other crazy. It is great!
We laugh, cry, and pray together.
We have fun together.

We are not perfect. We know we're not. I'm so thankful for God's mercy. The more I seek Him, the more I find Him, and the more I realize I need Him!

I am glad I'm not part of a normal family.
What fun would that be?

My Today,
Christy