Falling into Place

I am a worrier. No doubt about it...planner + type A personality = worrier. My husband on the other hand is not a worrier (unless the boys are around water). He is my balance and I need to lean on his side a little more often.

I had been getting a budget set up for the rest of the month and fretting about this or that. He heard me, but was calm that everything would work out for the best. Guess who was right? Yup, K knew we would be just fine. I don't know how he knows, but he always knows that things are going to be okay.

I am so grateful this man was put into my life to teach me how to relax and let things fall into place. Our lives are pretty interesting these days, but not as stressful as they could be! Sometimes the little things just have to be left as little things.

Until next time,


This post is linked to Gratituesday at Heavenly Homemakers.