First snowfalls are always iffy. We tend to forget how to drive in the snow when we haven't done it in a few months. The drive to deliver the cake went well, it was the drive home that about did me in. Somewhere along the way there must have been an accident because I crawled along the highway at 5 mph for a good hour, in a snow storm, in the dark. I have to tell you though, I would do it again just to see his face light up. This picture was taken when his friends were singing to him. I am so proud of the man he is becoming. My heart is just not big enough to hold the love I have for him, so I'll place this love in God's hands and be forever grateful that he chose me to be Taylor's Mom.