blessed

This afternoon when I needed to leave to pick up N from school we were running late (as usual). No matter how early we start it seems that my darling daughter picks those times to be as stubborn as humanly possible. And the baby also finds that the most oportune time to scream his lungs out. But I was going to talk about being blessed… so about that. It has been snowing all day and I was upset because I was going to have to brush off the van, making us even later. I flung open the side door to get the car started and then it hit me, we have a GARAGE! Can I tell you how much I love having a garage? No more scraping ice off the car. I am pumped!

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