Like Chuck, I seem to be the only person who can take a wonderful season like Christmas and turn it into a problem.
That's not me. That's not the usual me, at least. Not the me I want to be.
I am so thankful I have a new stocking- a pink one!- to hang up this year.
I love it that Noah is the only one who can make Ivy laugh the deep belly laugh.
It makes me sad that today Carter wrote "My Mommy is tyred sometimes" but also happy that we can talk about it...
and rethink just what is worth it: nourishing my soul, shining a Light, investing more time in seeing the world through these eight eyes instead of a heart-less computer.
Sometimes it's not about balance at all. There really are things in life that are just more important than others.
When I think back to the past couple months, yeah, they were rougher than I'd like to admit.
But this entire year? Amazing.
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