Early Saturday morning…

Early Saturday morning we were having our morning coffee and Tim said, “I had a dream last night.” I looked at him and he had tears in his eyes so I told him to tell me about it. We were on Hatteras Island and went into a little shop. Ma and Pop were in there running it. We visited with them and Tim said “This is the kind of shop we want to have down here.” Pop was running the register, taking care of people that came in. With tears, Tim said Ma looked at him and said “Thank you.”