far be it from me to complain, but who knew that over the course of one weekend:
three of us would come down with the stomach bug (sunny, sailor, and ME), all in the middle of three consecutive DIFFERENT NIGHTS.
my car would break down on the way to church, with just me and my kiddos in it, and my cell phone wouldn't be charged.
my husband would be suffering from severe back pain, be unable to sleep for several nights, and end up in urgent care.
my church would open the doors to its new building - you know, the one with the children's area i'm solely responsible for?
my bank account would accrue numerous overdrafts (and their accompanying fines), due to a mistake on my part.
i survived. just. i am off to take a nap. then maybe i'll be in the right frame of mind to give some thanks. :)
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