Oh, see...now look what's happened! I can't stop! I see something photo-worthy about every five minutes, and I think, "Yes! Totally a blog picture!"
Well, self-imposed assignment or not, this was just too cute not to share...
If you read yesterday's post, you know that Sweet Jimmy B went to Harrisburg, Illinois, to help with disaster relief after the devastating tornado that went through. Last night, I did what I almost always do when My Buddy is gone: I stayed up too late, puttering around with this and that, then watched a little mindless TV until I couldn't possibly keep my eyes open.
This morning, Mary told me that it must be kind of nice when Daddy is gone because I can sprawl over the whole bed if I want to. (This is a seven-year old's idea of a silver lining.) I had to break it to her that I really stay on my side, and I don't sleep very well because I keep waking up, wondering why Daddy isn't on his side of the bed.
I could see the wheels turning. Wheels turning is Mary's usual condition, but I could tell the RPM's were increasing. Then, sly dog that she is, she said, "There's no reason I'm asking, but how do you get to where you write a note on the computer?"
By the time I got to the computer, she had figured it out for herself. Someone help me with this kid!
A little while later, she banned me from my own bedroom.
That's because she thought the appropriate way to cheer me up when I was missing Daddy would be to at least make my bed a pretty place:
Here's a close-up of that note on the pillow:
We took today off from school so we could get some housekeeping done. (We like it when Daddy comes home to a cleaner house than the one he left.) It was nice of Mary to contribute without being asked...and she exercised her computer skills to boot!
Now I better get to work myself!
Blessings!
Missy
Don't you see that children are God's best gift?
the fruit of the womb his generous legacy?
the fruit of the womb his generous legacy?
Psalm 127:3 (The Message)


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