Anyway, it was a good day. And I am grateful for all of the hours and minutes and seconds, both the run of the mill and the extraordinarily, because they're all gifts from God.
Tuesday, October 20, 2026
October 20
It was a good Tuesday, all in all; I had my hair done, did a wee bit of shopping, made most of an infant-sized sweater (in brown tones this time, just to prove --mostly to myself-- that I don't always have to make overtly frilly, lacy things), and ferried Brady to and from school.
And then this evening, Adam and I met up for dinner downtown while Brady was at youth group. For once, I managed to eat my entree and still have room for dessert, which was excellent because I've had a hankering for a brownie sundae.
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