Practicing contentment by remembering the graces of the week and practicing gratitude by giving.
It is Sunday night and my brain is fuzzy - so this post may be a bit scattered. One of the biggest blessings of this week was the arrival and installation of my new washer and getting caught up on laundry. One emergency load of laundry ended up turning into an impromptu gathering with friends - it was fun to catch up.
Christmas eve was spent with family and friends and Christmas day was blessedly low key. Although GBaby was pretty sick, it was fun to watch her eyes light up when she found a gift that was on the hearth, unpackaged and not wrapped. I also loved watching her enjoy the simple toys and basic play, in the midst of all the lights and noise that came with some of the other gifts. Christmas was pure with GBaby this year. Delight in new things to play with, but no hint of the "gimmes" or "mines". There are even still gifts on the hearth -once she wore out, she didn't have the desire to explore any further. So we left them for now. Theres 11 more days of Christmas, right?
Saturday night finally brought a break in a fever that GBaby had been fighting since Thursday and again I'm thankful for the guy who said "lets give people this obscure mold and watch them get better". Ammoxicillian, ibuprofen and tylenol are great.
Tonight as a tired me reached the end of my nice-mom rope, I'm glad that HandyMan was willing to be home and take over the parenting so that I can have some space to work on regaining some patience.
As the Christmas season continues, I'm so thankful for all that we have: food on the table, warm house and bills paid. I hope you can find a moment to remember the blessings found in the little things this week.
Every desirable and beneficial gift comes out of heaven. The gifts are rivers of light cascading down from the Father of Light.” (James 1:16 -The Message) May the light of the Father brighten your week!