Our 4-year-old awoke last night startled and crawled into our bed. She was physically rattled, so I asked her if she had a dream.
"Yes, and there was a big storm coming."
I know it's nothing remarkable, but her proclamation made my eyes bug out and my skin crawl.
And yesterday, my husband's end-of-season Draft Kings payout was $17.00 exactly. We high-fived each other. ?
I don’t discount that stuff anymore in life. At 60 yo I’ve come to realize there truly are no coincidences. Looking back on life, I can say that for a fact.