that on the one morning I choose to sleep in, cuddling with DH, Princess and LilBro all tucked in our bed rather than bolting out of bed at 6:12 to make it to mass on time,
that on the one morning I am still hanging in my pj's, hair and teeth unbrushed,
that this would be the morning that Father would stop by at 8:35 am to drop off a basket of goodies he won at an auction for the kids.
Nothing like starting the day with a little dose of humility.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
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