I'm not sure when the holidays transformed from the time of magic that they have always been for me into pure torture. I'm dreading the holidays now. Too many people, too many places to go, too much to do...Too much I'm really trying to trust the Lord but good grief! It's too much.
My sweet sweet husband did line up someone to come and clean my house for me. What a gift! That was so generous of him.
At 6:30 this morning we were feeding Rae and getting things situated. David walked into the room where we were and said, "Good morning!" as if it were no problem that he was ready to start his day that early. He's a riot.
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