This is the name of my friend Megan's fabulous blog, which you can find here. Go read it. Relish her way with words, her honesty, and her great heart.
Anyway, that phrase "to our survival" has played through my head these past few weeks as we've celebrated the wedding of our youngest son to a wonderful woman. I haven't gone into much detail here, but I think anybody who reads this blog knows that it's been a difficult rodeo for us the past year or so. And somewhere along the way, I misplaced my joy.
But as I looked at my sons, standing in a line with their white shirts and striped bow ties, I thought you know what this family is good at? Resilience.
We do resilience.
And what more could you ask for?