It's Good to be Home

Micah: Hey Becca, guess how old I am!
Me: Hmmm, 12?
Micah: Noooo!
Me: Oh no, well how old are you?
Micah: I am SORRY Becca, but I am NOT three any more. I am FOUR.

Our stove Is broken so Dad made mashed potatoes on the Coleman stove out on the deck. Love it.

It's like less than 30 degrees here. Amazing! Freezing.

Even though it might be cliche to say, I have so much to be thankful for. It was perfect to be with my whole family today, to have a break from school, and even get to have Gabe here. We had everything we could want to eat and more, sat in a warm house, and got to laze around using wireless internet on our very own computers in our very own rooms. We watched a movie on satellite on one of our several TVs, and talked and laughed because we love each other and get along. God is so good to me.

I'm so glad I get a few more days here before heading back to the grindstone. I know it will feel all too soon but it has already been worth it to be here.