Our Christmas box arrived! So we cranked up the Christmas tunes, made lattes, and sat around opening gifts and praising GOD for incredible family. Thanks for sending it all the way here, and thanks for taking the time to pack and wrap everything so nicely!
Who’d have thought someone could get so giddy over a pneumatic milk frother?
I got a little teary-eyed when I saw Mom’s lovely handwriting.
The leaf means redeemed. It's compensation for all my deficiencies. The leaf means shameless. Not naked or trendy, simply covered. And there's no need to force fitting-in when you're wearing a giant leaf. The leaf means balance. Safe to be dangerous, loved to be loving, an advocate of both justice and mercy. This leaf is lasting - it won't fall off or fade. A holy veneer, it always protects and guards. Represented and taken care of. The leaf is Christ, my perfect covering.
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Matt and Cayla opening Christmas presents in January. I love this couple!