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This weekend I have received so many blessings that I feel humbled.

Friday afternoon I went to Joann's in Raleigh to look for some sewing supplies for Tonya. (One of those things I have to do before the "hands-on, touch everything, whiny 'Me no shop. Home, Momma, home" boys arrive. When I went to check out, the lady in front of me turned around and asked,"Do you have any regular-priced items?" I was surprised, but not nodded yes. She handed me a coupon for 40% of a regular-priced item. It was expiring that day, and everything she was getting was already on sale. I was so excited!

I had reserved Sat afternoon to get things done around the house, but we ended up going to a funeral. I did manage to get some things done last night, but when we got to church today, I was reminded that we didn't have church tonight! I felt like God had handed me back all those hours I lost yesterday! I'm starting to feel as if just maybe I might have the most important things done before we leave Tues AM to get them.

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Jennifer said…
Monica, if there is anything you need let me know. Jack is out of town and I would love to keep busy. seriously, I can send the kids outside and if you need help cleaning or such, let me know.
Lydia said…
Do you want a dinner brought to you for Tuesday night? If your morning is insane trying to get the kids settled, call me- I LOVE to cook!
Monica said…
:O/ We won't get home till 9pm or later; their flight arrives in Charlotte about 3:30, and they told us to allow 2 hours for them to clear customs (though I don't expect it to be that long... our three usually show up with 3 backpacks and one bag!)Bobby's eating supper with his Mom that night.

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