Grateful.
Thankful.
As I drove home last night, I was reminded in my heart and in my mind that P had everything ready.
He had everything ready for his kids.
He had everything ready monetarily.
He had everything in order.
And, he had everything ready for my kids and I.
He knew that Mr. Watkins and the guys would take care of the boys and I.
He knew that he was leaving us in good hands.
Yesterday, Mr. Watkins told me we were going on a field trip.
Braxton was at my office to get me.
So, B-money and I loaded in Mr. Watkins truck.
He talked to me for a minute about cars.
He told me he had a friend who sold cars.
Next thing I know, we are at a dealership with the nicest guy.
Clearly, Mr. Watkins had talked to this guy prior to us arriving.
Needless to say, we left with a four-door car.
Jackson was trying to name it last night. Either Cruz or Clutch.
Suddenly, Jackson wants to learn to drive a stick shift.
I've been trying to get him to learn for three years! Now he leaves in three weeks and wants to learn!
I am so grateful.
And, so grateful for all of those who thought of us and were willing to help.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
And, P... we are doing okay. Everything is going to be fine.
Thanks for staying close to me yesterday.
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