Blessings my way...

Rain, I LOVE IT! Fall is officially here! It's been 64 degrees, windy, and rainy-my kind of weather. It's hard to believe that the weekend is already over, Bentley and I enjoyed it. It was Mommy and son day...well, that's everyday, lol. We went to Church this morning, sermon was good-then went shopping...for Daddy. Daddy had to go to Lowes to get a few things for his job this week, went to Wal-Mart, grabbed lunch, and back home. I enjoyed myself with my family today, miss those days.

 Do you ever have random dreams that REALLY make you think? Last night I dreamed about My Grandpa Ben and Uncle James. It was very weird. My Grandpa died when I was one, so I do not remember him, so his brother practically took is place, Uncle James. I wish that God would have given Papa more time for me to get to know him, he and I would have gotten along well. Uncle James and I were very close before he passed away, I use to take him cookies and coffee every 2 weeks and as we ate our Sugar cookies (I hate sugar cookies) we would talk about football and horses. My dream took place in a bright room, I have no idea what it looked like. Papa and Uncle James were sitting in a red velvet chair (like you would see at a Church), looking like they did in their younger days. I walked into the room and Uncle James had a BIG smile on his face and said, "Megan, you still riding those horses?" Embarrassingly, I had to say, "No, I haven't been on since before I was pregnant with Bentley, but I'm getting back on within a week or two." Yes, I felt ashamed in the dream because he loved to hear what kind of horse story I would share. My Papa had a serious face, but I couldn't stop looking at him. He was very handsome with beautiful eyes. Uncle James still smiling said, "Come sit over here and let me tell you about your Papa. We are doing great." The dream ended. That's it-just flat out ended and I woke up. I don't understand it, but I feel like God gave me the chance to be introduced to my Grandfather again, but to actually remember it. I've always wish to get to know him, but God had greater plans. He reminded me so much of Uncle Barry and Daddy. Mama said when you dream of a deceased family member, you have good blessing coming your way. I miss them both so dearly, but Uncle James filled my empty spot. I miss him so much, but we will soon meet again. I visited this website Dream Moods  to figure out what the dream meant and it said, "I am lacking a certain aspect or quality that the loved one embodies..." 

Share with me your input and let me know what you think. 

Bentley has been fussy the past 2 days, which is very odd. His nose is still stuffy and draining, so I know that has a part in it. I wish he would get to feeling better. The Ped Dr. says he is teething, but I'm not so sure. I can feel a roughness on his gums, so maybe he is. God has blessed Christian and I so much, Bentley is our little blessing. Funny to mention this, but when I am in the worst mood I could possibly be in-I can look at him and just smile. Of course he smiles back now which that just makes my day. He's a sweetheart. :) Well, I am hopping off-warming up last nights leftovers! Have a good night! 

Uncle James and I (Bentley was in the oven). 

Megan