Getting Pointers

Getting Pointers
My sweet hubby on the left, giving our son Cain pointers during our recent golf outing. It was 40 degrees, if that. We had a great time. Well, if you don't count my head injury. ;)

I had horrible nightmares all night long. I probably slept for two hours. Here's the sad part about one of my nightmares though: In this particular dream the world was ending in a firestorm and tons of brillant orange lightning. Hubby and I were safely driving down the road to get to our children and all I could think about was how upset I was that I didn't have my camera. I couldn't get all the beautiful shots because my camera was not by my side.

And of course, that's how I knew it was a nightmare because I always have my camera with me.

;) My mama always said if you tell someone about your nightmare it won't come true. The dream got worse so I figure it's better to be safe than sorry. ;)