If we were having coffee…

If we were having coffee, we’d be sitting on my couch drinking gas station mochas and painting our nails (yes even the guys, it’s fun, I promise, just ask my husband on a silly day 💅🏻😜). We’d be watching out the window on this lovely sunny day and chatting about our week.

If we were having coffee I’d share with you how fortunate I feel today. It was a really rough week, but I woke up this morning to my amazing husband holding my favorite gas station mocha and was instantly overwhelmed by how much I love him and how loved I feel. I looked out the window to sunshine and wished I could invite all of Florida over to the safety of my little home, and snuggle them while the wait out the terrible storm. Both the storm of the hurricane and the storm of the fear and emotions that must be wrecking their mind.

If we were having coffee we would paint our nails totally crazy, colorful designs like we did as children, and laugh at how ridiculous it looks. But don’t worry, I have a peel off base coat. Your nails are safe with me. As we giggle together I would tell you how thankful I am for you. I am in the middle of my “my personal truth” series and have seen nothing but support. It is very hard for me to open up and you all have made it easier (and if you are new here and don’t know what I’m talking about, start here My personal truth – blogging)

If we were having coffee I would ask how your week was and what makes you feel grateful even during the tough times. Feel free to leave a comment with just that. Let’s share our hope with each other and make today a brighter place.