Never bear more than one trouble at a time. Some people bear three kinds--all they have had, all they have now, and all they expect to have. --Edward Everett Hale, clergyman and author, 1822-1909
Today I will bear only today's troubles: year-end accounting (I've been procrastinating and it's down to the wire), and three sick boys. I think that's enough for one day.
Today I will count my blessings. We are living out in the country in our 'forever house,' it is spring and the sun is shining, we just sold our old house, my three boys are the delight of my life, I adore my hubby, and there is left-over mud pie in the freezer. It doesn't get any better than that.
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