Sunday was my last day at home with Clarissa before we start going to church again. I mourned that fact while I was home with her. I haveĀ loved the peace and quiet of being home with her. This Sunday was especially sweet because Saturday was so hectic, cold, and rainy. On Sunday Clarissa and I snuggled up in bed while I watched the incredible Women’s Conference from Saturday and crocheted/nursed. It was so warm, sweet and cozy.
Meanwhile, Abe and my mom were busy handling the kids at church. I don’t think their experience was quite as peaceful…