Years Too Late
My girls, and their Daddy, spoil me
on birthday's, Mother's day, etc.
One gift I love receiving each year,
is the totally huge girly "HAT' for church on Easter Sunday.
Every year I hear, "she's not really going to wear THAT is she?"
I walk into our big church hearing, "Oh no she didn't" all the way down the aisle.
I think they want to wear one too. I decided a long time ago, I am going to be "myself."
Yes, it takes courage to wear a hat like that,
but it's okay to be "gutsy & gussied up" once a year.
on birthday's, Mother's day, etc.
One gift I love receiving each year,
is the totally huge girly "HAT' for church on Easter Sunday.
Every year I hear, "she's not really going to wear THAT is she?"
I walk into our big church hearing, "Oh no she didn't" all the way down the aisle.
I think they want to wear one too. I decided a long time ago, I am going to be "myself."
Yes, it takes courage to wear a hat like that,
but it's okay to be "gutsy & gussied up" once a year.
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