Tonight, on this first evening of the last month of the year my family welcomed a guest to our home. I'll be sure to fill you in on all the details tomorrow, but for the moment here are some hints as to our visitor's identity.
He came without a name.
He spoke not a word but had a story to tell.
He's on the petite side.
He looks super comfy in his footed p.j.'s.
It looks as though he'll be with us for the next 24 days.
I'm the wife to a husband I probably don't deserve and mom to children I KNOW I don't deserve - living the good life on a little spot of earth in a small southern town and musing, sometimes ranting, about family, children, school, getting the back of my dress stuck in my underware in public, and other things that pop up in life. Everyone should be so blessed.