It's the Sunday after Thanksgiving, and all through the house...
Mommy is sad and I can't think of a rhyme.
I don't like it when the kids leave.
We've had a great time with all the kids. It just seems like it's all or nothing around here...and right now...not that it's NOTHING. There are still 3 of us. It's just SO QUIET.
Marty is not a fan of the quiet.
Logan and Morgan had to take a different route to get to their home, because one of the highways they needed to take was under water because of all of this rain. And it took Clark 3 1/2 hours to get back to college, when it should take less than 1 1/2 hours.
Today my baby...I mean, HOLLY AND AARON'S baby...is 11 weeks along. Holly can't wait for her next doctor's appointment. She is nervous...because, while she isn't having any problems, that she knows of, she's too early to "show," and too early to feel the baby move. She is anxious to be able to feel it move.
Bless her heart.
Joshua loved being around everyone, but he is looking forward to getting back into his routine.
I got my first Christmas card yesterday. I was impressed! We haven't even taken our pictures yet!
Anyway, that means that our Thanksgiving Tree will come down tomorrow, and the first Christmas card will go up on The Big Board that's in our kitchen. Over the next few days and weeks, we will add Christmas pictures from our family and friends to the board.
I can't wait!
"Give thanks to the LORD for He is good! His faithful love endures forever." Psalm 136:1