Blessed

29 November 2016



I'm walking Charlotte home from a neighbor's house.  She watched Charlotte while I ran to the dentist really fast.  She snuggled into her pink polka -dot blanket, and I carry her so carefully across the snow and ice.  She is like my little treasure that I'm scurrying home.

I approach our house and it looks so snuggly.  Tucked into the snowy trees.  The mountains blazing white behind it.  I feel so blessed in that moment.  I have a husband, a little babe, and a little yellow home.

Upward and onward,

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