The story of a family who rarely eats a meal apart from one another or a dinner without a guest. Rarely is there a weekend when one or both of our extra beds is not filled with a friend or family member from out of town. Indeed many weekends our sofa and floor are employed as well. Life here is full of the unexpected and the wonderful. I hope that sharing the many joys and maybe even some sufferings will lift your spirits and Glorify God in the telling.
Wednesday, November 2, 2011
Laundry Day
My dear husband worked out in the cold today as sometimes his job requires. He said to me this evening, "I could only find one wool sock this morning. I had to wear two regular socks on the other foot." I said, "That's not even close to equivalent to a wool sock." He said, "What was I supposed to do, not wear the wool one?" I guess at least one of his feet should be worm.
Labels:
family life,
home,
joy,
marriage
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