I think I will roast a turkey for tomorrow's dinner. I will have to buy some cranberry and make the stuffing and have minimal fixins for our "Lord's Day afternoon dinner". We are all together and it is so reminiscent of the days when we were first married and the older children in Ben's family still came home on Sunday's for dinner. Love of family and love of Mom and love of turkey and love of Sunday seem to all go together.
Anyway, my carpet is clean!
Ezra was giggling in the back of the car at every joke the older children made and I remembered how completely oblivious that he is that these big children will be off and out to their own excursions before you know it. He is enjoying their being here for all its worth.
I am sorry that I couldn't have been that kind of big sister to my Abby! One that came home every week to sit him on my lap and play with him and pretend to still be at home. It is hard to reminisce about Sundays without grieving about that.
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