This is how I know December has arrived in Minnesota.
I stood on our front stoop this morning, with a bowl of Cheerios in my hand, and I realized the air I was inhaling was colder than the milk I had just poured on my cereal.
It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas....
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If you need encouragement, get thee to either of these posts written by some of my best bloggy friends:
Laundry Baskets (by Amy Beth at Ministry So Fabulous)
We're Expecting (by Missy at It's Almost Naptime)
Both of them cracked right into my heart this morning as I read them. And now I'm going to go bawl on my Bible for a little while.
Because sometimes -- no matter the date -- we just need a fresh start.
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