Mirror, Mirror

As a father of 3 daughters my dad had very little time in the bathroom. Since we grew up in a house with only one bathroom for all of us it was inevitable that one of us was either curling our hair( some of you have seen my senior pictures...that masterpiece took a lot of time), putting on make up or getting ready. One my dad's favorite things to do was to come in, look in the mirror at his reflection and say, " Thank you Lord, for putting all of your eggs in one basket." We'd roll our eyes and continue getting ready.