Christmas – sometimes I just find myself getting stressed with the season for no apparent reason, except the enemy. At any rate, I want to count my joys and be mindful of my happies. Actually, I’ve been missing my kids a whole lot and that’s part of the problem – battling a sense of sadness. Princess thrives in big school, but I just miss her. {Can’t wait for the Christmas break, which is far too short.}
So on to counting.
8. Watching my son stand at the door in his footie jammies and hair sticking up this way and that waving to his sister as she leaves on the bus. {Bittersweet because every day he too says, “But I didn’t want her to go” and I join him in my heart.}
9. Watching DoodleBug eat with her mouth so full of french fries it looked like she would explode.
10. Watching her climb into the toy box and lay down on the stuffed dog and say, “night night.”
11. Listening to her chirp with glee, “bakpak, bakpak, bakpak.” (Backpack)
12. Kissing Buzz Lightyear to hear Doodle’s laughter.
13. Encouraging emails from friends
14. A love, a hope, a joy that wells up to overflowing due to the incredible goodness and presence of the Lord. Inexplicable and immeasurable. I have seen the favor of the Lord this year. Experienced Him anew and grace, deep grace.
15. Christmas cards!
16. Listening to Princess read.
17. Playing Star Wars music and making Princess and Speed Racer laugh.
18. Seeing my children light up when they spotted me watching them rehearse their Christmas songs.
19. A rendezvous to the gas station with my hubby.
20. Waking up to this song:
Join me in listing your joys, the things you are thankful for.
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