On Sunday afternoon, I decided I had my last frustrated attempt at reaching and grabbing the ridiculous amount of toys that had built up under our bed! While the little girl population in our family slept, I shlepped our furniture around and found a new arrangement, cleaned and literally used my entire being and body to shimmy our stuff around, and it feels so much better!
My favorite part was Luke peeking in with so much excitement. “This is amazingggg!” or “you’re doing such a good job!” I think the discovery of lost under the bed toys must have struck the thankfulness in him.
My humility meter has been at an all time high these past few weeks. Today I was talking with someone and I totally started mildly choking mid sentence, sort of like a terrible low quality comedy act where the person is dribbling water and fake coughing. A week or so back, I almost ate it so hard chasing Kate.
And then! When nobody was looking, stepped slash fell into a huge hole one Sunday after church and went straight dirt with my white pants. Nothing like a good dose of humble pie, people.
We have a Christmas wreath up now and a little tree from Trader Joe’s. We’ll be getting our tree this weekend but I must admit I never wait this long! It’s a little eerie. I can’t wait to get the tree up and soak up all the magic with the kids.
I’m hoping to find a few Christmas destinations locally to take the kids to see before Christmas is here. It really is the most wonderful time of the year.
And lastly and least important, I don’t know if you’re a Survivor fan but if you are, tonight had all KINDS of blindsides and trickery and it was fascinating and you mustn’t miss it!