I got up early to hit the road. The kids were still in bed. I kissed them both goodbye and snuck out into the morning sunshine. Their dad picks them up Sunday mornings. The kids could sleep until 10 am and let a gorgeous day just slip on by. Oh to be young again. Their dad doesn't show up until 11am. Half the day is gone. Sundays are my days... and this one had me on pins and needles, nervous, and excited. And, as it turned out, for good reason.
|Goodies for the kids|
|Only 10 more days!|
|Still working on cards|
|I started decorating the tree all my myself. Leaving the rest for the kids.|