Best friend, sunroof, snow......
and 9 hours of deep, theological discussion (WHATEVER)
I've been thinking.....if we watched Donny and Marie every every Friday night and sang along....I'm a little bit country, I'm a little bit rock'n roll....Oh my gosh, buddy....does that mean we were actually nerds????
Thanks for driving in, thanks for dinner and thanks for laughing with me. I love you, I'm proud of you and I look forward to seeing you again next year.
It's important to make sure you dissolve the yeast in warm water that is the right temperature.Technically, it needs to be between 105 and 115 degrees. If you don't have a thermometer, the water will be very warm when you run the faucet over the inside of your wrist, but not hot. If the water is too hot, you'll kill the yeast. How will you know if you killed it?? Keep reading...
He wrote it on the inside of a MRE box, the box his meal had come in. I remember reading it a thousand times, studying every letter as if finding a special curve in an "L" or a "J" was a special message that would tell me he really, truly was all right. It was taped shut. There were grains of sand stuck in the tape. I carried that letter in my purse for a long time. I took it out in traffic and showed everyone who would give me a moment of their attention. Eventually more letters followed over the months until he came home safe.
I don't know why, but running across this picture is like driving down the freeway at 70 MPH and having someone reach down and pull on the emergency brake. It really brought my day up short.
It reminds me why I never open the box.