Flipping tables

The baby is one month old already.
I go over after work to help Sage with both babies. I put Banks down for a nap, and then I hold Teller while she has a little break and takes a shower. I love this special time with my grandbabies. So much joy & love.

Kash & Susanna, so cute. My dad’s grave also turned out so beautiful.



Amelia & Kristie with their nephews.
We get what we focus on, right
So, I went back and deleted all posts on Facebook that had anything to do with politics. Me trying to stand up to the hatred in this world and defend innocent victims, I guess just made me look stupid.
I care too much but I also realize for my mental health my sensitivity can be my worst enemy.
There are other ways I can help besides putting my feelings out there to piss certain people off. I can continue to vote, march & protest, when possible, vent and talk with my husband who agrees with me, pray, pray, and pray some more.
I don’t have the answers, and I talk to God about this a lot every day. I try to ask Him what I should do, how I should feel, how I should act. HE sees everyone’s side. I don’t really know how HE would handle all this if HE were down here on this planet
But I personally feel HE would be flipping over tables.