My sister Amy came home, got in bed at the end of a hideous day and said,
"Dear Lord, thank you for my bed and that I don't have to share it with a man that would judge me for the time I spend in it."
Well said sister...well said.
Love,
Katie
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Not alone, however, as every time I facetime you the two of you are in bed together.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Kristen