Out my window: It’s cold. A storm is blowing in, and it smells like snow. Sam bought a heated water reservoir for the chickens, though, so hopefully none of us will have to thaw their water today.
In the liturgical year: It’s St Nicholas Day so the shoes, full of Dove chocolates and ornaments, are lined up by the fireplace. Normally I put Trader Joe’s chocolate coins in them, but it didn’t happen this year. I don’t think the children will mind. #chocolate.
Maybe I should have vacuumed before snapping this photo.
Last year I was able to get my paws on my favorite St Nicholas book, The Baker’s Dozen. The children were asking for it yesterday, but I saved it for today.
Around the house: Sam put up the twinkle lights this weekend, and our refugee friends came over to decorate our tree and have dinner. It was a blast. Jonah suggested we play Snorta (we’re always looking for games that don’t require reading) and everyone was laughing.
My reading/praying chair is right there next to the tree. It needs a light for easier reading, but it’s bathed in the scent of the fir tree. I’m trying to figure out how to replicate that for the rest of the year without resorting to hanging a pine tree car air freshener from the ceiling.
In the school room: We’ve almost finished our first semester. The next two weeks of school are lighter, but we should have time to wrap up The World of Christopher Columbus and Sons and The Mysterious Benedict Society, and read some of our Christmas books.
Grateful: for the kids’ school choir performances last weekend. Somehow their teacher pulls together 3 days of once-a-week school rehearsals into a super concert. Owen had a solo (a teaser from the musical they’re doing in February) and rocked it, and the girls had a blast.
The Great Salt Lake, one of many weird things between here and California
We celebrated Sam’s year of health (it’s been a year since his healing, can you believe it!) with a Thanksgiving road trip to California, and the only mishap we had in our 18-year old minivan was a burnt out headlight (for which the officer, after looking at my bedraggled just-drove-15-hours family, gave me only a warning).
California Thanksgiving football game
For our new niece, who is healthy and arrived safely a week ago. Hooray!
And finally, I’m grateful that my physical therapist gave me permission to start a couch-to-5K program yesterday. My fitness (and my sanity) are almost completely gone, but my foot is doing so much better. Time to get the rest of me back to health.
Praying for: for my patients, who are trying to make plans in case a January 21st deportation separates their families. For Mandy, Ruth, Eileen, Christine and DB. For our friends ministering in the Philippines and Fiji. For the discipline of quiet this Advent to pray