He Knows Me Well. . .

This past week, I hosted a Christmas get-together for some of my friends from church and if only for a brief moment, the house looked like this:

No toys or dirty socks on the floor, no smell of dirty diapers, candles burning, Christmas music playing. With three small kids, this is a moment in time that never lasts very long. I love having company but the preparation does make me slightly crazy.

So, right before my guests arrived, I come downstairs to find my husband here:

When I asked what he was doing, he said "I didn't want to mess up your pillows." God definitely paired me with the right person :)


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