We still haven’t made the gingerbread house. Sigh.
We’ve made a lot of messes, though.
I want to trade lives with Jo(e) for a few weeks.
Our office is full of FOOD.
Jeff is in a lot of pain because I forgot to bring his meds to the Christmas party. So today I’m lugging around a big load of guilt, which won’t do him any good. Please keep him in your prayers.
My workplace has taken under its wing a single mom with two boys--a nine-year-old and a newborn--and no job. Please pray for Sandra, and pray that we will demonstrate the love of Christ in all we do for her. Most of her family is in Portugal, and it must be pretty lonely during the holidays with a new baby and a lot of worry.