Thursday, June 9, 2011

Battery Low.

The sheets haven’t been changed.  The bathrooms still need cleaning.  The dishes need to be loaded and my MOPS preparations for tomorrow still need work. The light at the end of my tunnel is growing dim. Thankfully it’s Thursday and Russell won’t be working this weekend.  From the sounds of his alarm clock resetting EVERY five minutes this morning, I’m thinking both of us need a little recharge in our battery.  Unfortunately, sometimes in the middle of my little mess I forget just how BIG I’m blessed.  Here's a picture of Colson sleeping peacfully on my chest.    


These small hours


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