Whew this is harder than I thought it would be. Opening those fridges and seeing all those yummy leftovers: pies, casseroles, pies, and casseroles, turning around and seeing that Easter candy still littering the kitchen table, and feeling the rumbly in my tummy is tough. It all makes for one whiny me. I don't know who you should pray for more: me or my poor family! I hear eight amens to that. The day is early; so far I am on track; hope I can make it until bedtime!
Monday, April 25, 2011
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