I'm married to a beautiful women
far to good for me. She is my opposite. I prefer things
in order while she cares for order only when someone is coming over.
I prefer to schedule things while she is spontaneous. She is
patient and understanding while I lack both. She likes to get
up late while I'm an early riser. She gets 10 hours of sleep a
day while I only dream of it.
I have a house-full of kids.
My son enjoys trains and baseball. God has given him some
talent to play the game of baseball and he works hard at it. He
has dreams of playing in the big leagues for a few years and then
working as a train engineer. He plans to give half his salary
to us. I agreed.
My daughter enjoys playing baseball
as well. God has given her more talent than my son. She
definitely can play the game and has had the good fortune of playing
on some good teams. She is an extremely hard worker. Man
can she work.
The next daughter has the most
beautiful eyes and a gentle spirit. She plays baseball as well
although her talent lies elsewhere.
My youngest daughter has a
story of her own.
She truly is a miracle and a great joy. Of course, she plays baseball as
well.
