Sundays the family knows the routine, I'm down for the count after being on my feet for 10 hrs. In my room I stay. My hubby makes dinners on Sundays so tonight we had BBQ- yummy but the kitchen is looking like it needs some attention but I'm keeping my mouth shut because I've learned to pick my battles. My daughter gave me a foot rub and my son gave me attitude! What a wonderful night to a very bad week!
These nights make me feel very blessed!
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