Dad came back from Colorado yesterday, so it is good to have him here. We had hoped to get out some today, but I somehow messed up the schedule of some of my meds and ended up sick most of the day (never let the woman in pain be in charge of her pain meds:)

I've just about decided that we don't need to be making plans because every time we do, something messes it up. God keeps reminding me that He is in control and that our agenda is certainly subject to His edits.