I was going through papers yesterday, and I found my little folder full of stuff from Relief Society. I went through and marked off the goals I had passed off, and kicked myself for having a baby one full month early. Because I was half way to finishing the goal of writing three things each day that I'm thankful for. I'm starting over. Today. Right here. Right now. I'm not pregnant this time.
#1) Honest husbands that don't shy away from telling me like it is.
#2) "The Art of Homemaking" written by Sister Hoole. Or something. It makes me laugh. Thanks, Tia.
#3) Digital cameras.
See you tomorrow. Promise.
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