Anyone that imagines that bliss is normal is going to waste a lot of time running around shouting that he's been robbed. Life is like an old time rail journey...delays, sidetracks, smoke, dust, cinders, and jolts, interspersed only occasionally by beautiful vistas and thrilling bursts of speed. The trick is to thank the Lord for letting you have the ride.--Gordon B. Hinckley
We gave Rachel her first dose of protandim tonight. We gave her 1/2 a pill in a syringe filled with yogurt. She didn't like it very much, but mission accomplished!
No comments:
Post a Comment