The Refrigerator is Fixed at Long Last!
Leftover Sausage, Peppers and Potatoes
and for dinner:
Penne Rustica (Christian's request--his first name is Matthew and I owe him a feast day dinner)
Our week of super celebrating will begin in earnest.
I am going to breathe deeply ...Absolutely, positively no exercise allowed, so I'm just going to sit outside and smell fall.
One of my favorite things ...my husband. Seriously, this man is a total rock. He's traveling like crazy and then when he's home, it's a little nuts. We've been thrown more "stuff" in the last week than we could have imagined. But he is steadfastly calm, optimistic, and faithful.
One red Cuisenaire rod. That's how far up the placenta needs to move. Just one red rod's worth. I'd sure appreciate a prayer or two. We're hoping it's not stuck.