If that isn't the perfect picture of contentment, I don't know what is. My son was amazed I'd let her get on my bed, but I said why not? I have an old blanket on there I can always wash. It's worth it to me for her to be content while I am writing at my desk.
Yesterday was rainy, cold and miserable, and stressful for me in so many ways.
My daughter wants to come home for a visit, but due to some issues I can't blog about, she likely will not be home anytime soon.
I had my hopes up briefly but they were dashed yesterday. I continue to pray for her.
We are getting the tree up and decorated slowly but surely.
Mike has pulled up his science grade from an F to a B. However, he failed to do a paper over the break and I am going to make him sit down and write it tonight, which he will not like, but so be it...
That's about all I know. Stay tuned.
