This was the laziest weekend we've had in years. Michael continued to be in pain - both from the "alien thing residing within his abdomen" and from his teeth. He spent most the weekend in bed and the rest of us played games, read, watched movies and worked puzzles.
BreAnne and Krista first embroidered the names on our Thanksgiving tablecloth. They taught Arielle. She taught Stacia this weekend. They finished all the names from last year - just in time for everyone to sign it this year at Thanksgiving.
We didn't even go to church. Imagine.
We caught our breath.
It was good - though I'm sorry it took Michael to be in pain for us to be able to clear the schedule.
Living all of life before the face of God...