Today is my brother, Robert Maynard Brugger's birthday. When I found out my mother was pregnant, I prayed every day for a brother with blue eyes and blonde hair. On March 15 - just after my 5th birthday, I got my wish. I was beside myself with joy. We have always had a special connection. I am grateful to Dena because the last several years, Bob has seemed more content and happier than I have ever known him. Happy Birthday baby brother.
Today is like the Denmark we saw when we were here in 1972. The wind is blowing so hard that I almost knocked me over several times on the way home from shopping. My bags were acting like sales and I was walking against the wind anyway. It was hard work getting home.
We are praying that we will make it to church tomorrow. I am so sick of this. I did wake up with no headache this morning. That is a plus.
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