You didn't fail to live up to your name.
Despite the mania, there was peace. There was calm after the crazy. Home became my refuge, a place of peace in the midst of the madness.
Dinner with my husband is my good for the day. Precious time with my beloved is always good, but far too rare. Tonight's fare was simple, our conversation light. Quiet and peaceful.
Tonight I'm thankful these little things.
Tell me, friends, what are you thankful for this evening?