Daddy surprised the girls by arriving home last night while I was reading "Ramona the Pest" to them. I was trying to stretch bedtime so they could see him for a minute or two before lights out...and within 2.2 minutes of him walking thru the door, we had switched places: he was reading to his baby girls, and I was in the car
alone, and on my way to Aldi to buy the-best-ever-apple-cider. I'm kind of obsessed with getting my hands on this cider. It's that good. And they only sell it for a limited time each year. And every time I drag the kids into Aldi (four times in the last 6 days), they've sold out and are waiting for a new shipment. Ah well, the 3 mile drive, in the dark, with my choice of worship music, and being belted into a contained space where I can't do anything but listen/think/pray/relax...ahhhhh.
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